Normaly Abnormal

Well today is another normal day for a normal guy like me in this normal... wait a second what am I saying???

Normality is a farce and so are all those people who think they are normal. Everyone I know has always been distinctly abnormal and thus they cannot call themselves normal. Who wants to be normal anyway and just who dictates what is normal? Is it society, psychology or is it a few rich people way up top who dictate to us down here what we should look like, wear, listen to, eat, watch and many other things. To be normal in my mind it to be boring and dull.

If everything was to be normal then there would be no disease, everyone would look the exact same, we would all die at the same age and all eat the same food. Where would the fun be in that?????? I love being abnormal and I try to stand out, not glaringly so but I still don't follow the trends set by others and because of this I get branded weird, odd, against the grain and other funny names. Frankly this is exactly where I want to be and I will not be changing that any time soon.

Onto more things literary I have another poem I wish to share and it is loosely connected with normality, what a coincidence.

THE COIN

Why is a coin worth more than the face upon which it is stamped?Deception of worth lie even within these, made to seem more with a mask than truly their reality is. Beauty added to something which is not beautiful does not make that which is, that which isn't. Only true beauty hidden deep compliments beauty added to the without.