Society told me to
conform to their standards,
warp this awkward personality into another
perfect, little square,
and huff in acidic puffs of
who-knows-what;
we thrived to fit.
Then he said, "Let's be circles."
And the anarchy begun.
(never has it felt so right to be so misshaped)
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Poetry| 1st Place for Summer Sun Awards (Beginner's Firsts) | | 2nd Place for the Pinpoint Awards | | Finalist for the 2016 Awards | It matters not what people think regarding things you believe strongly in. Perhaps, it may even help to even spread...
