Do you know what it's like to be different
To be treated like an alien
They act like it's a crime to be different
But we're all created the same
My taste is truly one of a kind
Im always met with shaking heads
All the while my creative mind
Is focused on my blessings instead
What if I don't wanna look like them
What if I enjoy being strange
What if I don't wanna copy them
I'm comfortable doing my thing
What if I choose to be happy
What if I choose to be modest
What if I choose to wear my hair nappy
I love me to be honest
They can either love it or hate it
It's in the eyes of the beholder anyway
What others think is none of my business
Now I shall go on about my day
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Unspoken Letters
PoetryThis is a book of poetry, short stories, and random thoughts. ****WARNING***** This book contains a few dark poems that may be possible triggers for some. Some poems are inspiring. While others are dark. Still, life is full of ups and downs.
