different,
are you...really?
how about
all others
are too busy
being a duplicate
of another—
making each one of them
the same, almost identical,
while there you are
at the farthest area of the room,
exerting no effort
at being yourself.
s i n | "thou shall not be ashamed of being different"
BINABASA MO ANG
sundown musings
Poetrya collection of poetries and prose. welcome to my soul. [highest achievement: #5 in spokenpoetry]
