Best Normality Poems

As I walk through the turmoil of ADHD
I wonder to myself, why did it have to be me?
what happened to me as a child?,
to make me feel so wild?
why cant I control my mouth and my brain?, 
why do I feel I'm going insane?
south Londoners...

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Normal. 
Just a word, 
Six letters, 
Yet so powerful. 

Normal. 
Suffocating the unique.
Destroying the unusual.
Submitting to society. 

Normal. 
Following friends.
Feeling fearful.
Frightening the foxes. 

Normal. 
Taking away abnormal. 
Straightening society. 
Creating the same.

Normal.
One word,
With so much depth.
One word to create a uniform world. 

Normality is overrated....

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It feels like I gave away all of my soul
All in false hopes of saving his own

And what now have I left to show for it all?
There’s nothing left but nothingness

Alone with my thoughts once more
Alone with what I can’t ignore

I have far less to...

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sounds of gunfire
    shatter a warm afternoon...
         one more lockdown

gray feral pigeons
     scatter from their rooftop nests  ...
         tomorrow's headline...

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The silence was as loud as the noise had ever been
You miss your friends and family a hug is what you need 
We craze the company of others  our normal routine

A trip down the cinema to see a new release on the big screen...

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Lynching Live; So What? Trumped-Up Normality Reins

Knee lynching streamed live,
Shadowed death’s source is revealed;
Justice remains blind!

Cameras roll, showing death’s shadowed 
source.
Cameras don’t lie; streaming the truth of
live murder.
Oppressive actions of intentional racialism
unveiled;
Yet, lynched justice remains dangling on the
tree of life.

In oppression, when freedom fires flare-up,
Executive...

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-Society's view of the normal person is so far off that I am yet to meet a single person that has told me that they are this normal we speak of. Nobody meets the unwritten requirements of this conceptualized normality that we use so loosely....

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Normality, that period between sanity and insanity.
The place our mind resides, directing our daily lives.
Fleeting moments of serenity, free from all other emotion; 
when euphoria sets us free to dream, reminds of our sanity.

Moments of diabolical fear and remorse; the dark side 
of doom and...

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Do you ever wish you could be 
another face in the crowd 
that fades from everyone’s memory
blending in like brushstrokes on canvas
catching no one’s attention or mention
Just a mundane man among the many 
laughing a bit too loud in the pub upon
hearing a bawdy joke...

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Normality

ills of academic hordes...
  sought to lampoon the rest 
 into robotic construct 

notable exploits ~wings of creativity~ 
 via abnormality
certainty of hordes' unquizz 
  fore they conceal 

wee might in twilight’s hour 
 meager lab’s florescent 
shine dimly against darkness peep 
...

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Normality 

The science saved the day, again
No Frankenstein theatrics
Or headless brain 

The villagers chase, not to fork or to prod
No burning torch, crucifix 
Or running prayers to God 

And while we applaud with no sense of reserve
The white coated wonders 
And those who deserve 

Part...

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Is demonstration a progressive method for normality?
Skills for a good quality are necessary for product,
Nobody wants to pay for wrongs, who can stock useless dirt,
Quality is a demand of us we return the goods if are faulty.
If a worker isn’t responsible who can pay for...

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The sky is the limit to what can be said of 2020, what it has brought us and how we are responding or reacting to it.  i.e., There's this notion of "getting back to normal". Suffice it to say that me thinks that 2020...

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A life time
where one it seems
feels whatever will be, will be,
when one cannot take the love
that one wants to give,
in a one sided love affair
is normal.
Till the recipe changes
then the ingredients become
of a different mix,
one of harmony
that blends together
to give off
a reflection
of love returned,
then like...

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Arthur's seat sits hidden by the cloak of night, his head up in the clouds. 
Princes Street lies empty, no royals, no life, no crowds. 
Nelson stands neglected, having made a monumental mistake. 
Charlottes' going square without new books to articulate. 
St Giles has closed...

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