Contray To Normal
I'm on the inside
Looking out
I want to be free
Trapped in a world
With an absolute
No wavering
No possibilities
Just sameness
In a room with walls
When I want the sky
On the inside
Looking out
Yearning for
Something different
Something that's
Completely new
Some people go
Their whole life
Never curious
Never learning
I cannot stand those
Incurious people
Who are content
Being ignorant
Who have no qualms
About that
I want variety
I want anything
Contrary to the
'Considered' normal
poem by Autumn Winds
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