Poetry: Define normal -As you wish, .

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Tara

 

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Poetry: Define normal

 

Beautiful sameness..alike, not different.

I want to be normal..to feel I fit in.

Still I know, it is only a game of the mind.

Normality is based upon perception.

To you, normality may be late night parties.

You drown your lonesomeness in vodka and whiskey.

Physical pleasures, to you, disguise the pain.

Finding solace in numbness..the sweet blindfold of drunkenness.

Regretful, when comes the quick spinning room.

Oh, the dizziness. Still, it works for you.

I feel the term 'normality' is such deception.

We each have individuality..

so it's all based on perception.

What's normal for me, is a journey on the path of spirituality.

Discovering through soul travel, a new purpose and direction.

That includes meditation, prayer and astral projection.

It's important for me, to keep the purest intention.

My path includes gratitude and love of others.

I believe we are responsible for healing each other.

Unless another is knowledgeable of my way..

they may get the wrong idea,or think that I'm strange.

Normality is different, in each path of life.

Whether you're a parent, a student, a husband or wife.

In the business world, it's all about exceeding goals.

Improving on stature..and beating last year's sales.

Overtaking another's status..and gaining recognition.

To the fashion conscious, it's about physical perfection.

Displaying a flawless appearance, and the latest trend.

No matter which road we take..

it's nice to travel alongside friends.

So comforting, to be with others who are close to the same.

When it comes to normality, the majority wins.

One can feel heartache at the realization, that she doesn't fit in.

So important it is, for us to welcome one another.

No matter whether close to the same or totally different..

we need to let each other in.

Make sure you keep the memory at hand.

The recollection of a time when someone made you feel weird and ashamed.

Remember it, and use it as a guide.

Never let another, be made to feel that way.

Though not always similar, inside..we're all the same.

 

Learn more about this author, Tara Jacoby.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

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