Individual


Hate love anger sadness confusion
Leave me to my tyraid of emotions
Of rambling of word senseless to anyone but myself
Writing my own language of feeling,
Engulfing my thoughts
Breaking all laws of reason
Pushing past all traditional logical thinking
I possess something: a noun that none other shares...myself
I forge the limitless land of ideas
Rising above the myriad of conformists
Not confined by society’s train of thought
Refuse to be put in box or , limited by stereotypes
I scoff at the words normal, Same, Alike, identical,etc.
Average doesn’t exist


Another day, another discovery not yet known to man







I am an Individual