Why should I change?
Why should I conform?
Fit inside the box,
Of what you perceive the norm?
Why should I comply?
Why should I adhere,
To rules and regulations
Of your preconceived idea?
The world simply doesn't work,
They way you want it to.
There's faith of every kind
And skin of every hue.
There's love in many forms
And abilities assorted.
Yes the world is full of 'odd',
It's time that was supported!
So I won't be assigned a type
And I won't become a sham.
For I've fought to be myself
And I'm proud of who I am.
But if you must give me a label,
Then the phrase that you should seek
Is quite simply this...
I am happily UNIQUE.
©brownowl2012
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