Unique

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Unique

I am not normal.
I always dress formal.
I am called a freek.
No one hears me speak.
No one even bothers.
No one even cares.
Not when I am the only one that shares.
I am not in fashion.
People hate me with a passion.
They say I am annoying, apperently they were just "toying."
They call me a spaz, they just don't understand my pizazz.
Most of all I am called a freek, but here's the thing, I am just
UNIQUE!!!

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Teardrops commented on Unique

11-29-2010

I never wanted to be like anyone but me so whats wrong with that . Be who you are you are the one who counts in the end . Great write Marie

In science one tries to tell people, in such a way as to be understood by everyone, something that no one ever knew before. But in poetry, it's the exact opposite.

Franz Kafka (1883-1924) Czech writer.

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