Ramblings

My People

I'm not a lover, a writer, nor a preacher.

Nor a believer, a gazer, or a teacher.

But I have one thing that sets me apart,

I'll be weird till the day I die.

If I learn nothing more, nor see anything more,

I'll never be along as long as I'm weird.

Your people, your true people will see you,

And know that you are their kind of people.

So there will be people who are not my people,

And shun me for being not a writer, a dreamer, or a believer,

Because I've heard enough -er's.

Can I be just Me?