• scarlet 9w

    The nail that sticks out gets hammered down...
    That which we label 'normal'... Is it really normal?

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    I was a strange kid right from the start
    Never had many questions to ask
    Living a double life far from prying eyes
    Not much made me starry-eyed
    Plodding on through uneventful days
    Nothing shined like solitude...
    But words rained heavily on my solitude
    So I built a bridge out of my island
    Today as I step out, I am a strange kid
    On the threshold of becoming 'normal'...