I’ll never be the conforming kind
I’m no goody- two shoes type
I enjoy living on the very edge
Always walking life on the ledge
I don’t want to change who I am
When I do the best that I possibly can
I may not look normal to you
I’ll never follow fashion trends
I’ll be myself through and through
Not just another carbon copy of my friends
The rain may fall and the skies may turn to dark
There will still, however, be that one tiny spark
I’ll never be like you,
Another chemical clone
Pretending that it all is true
Continuing through life monotonously
I won’t pretend to be someone
That I never could become
You can say you’ll try harder,
But promises are only words
Until they are put into some sort of action
Will you turn your promises into creations?
Perhaps it is just me,
Seeing things so vividly,
Setting up high standards,
But isn’t it good to want good things?
Instead of settling for the old pain
Walk away from that darkened road,
Find somewhere else to walk,
Another path to take a hold
In need of help, ask someone to guide the way
Save it for a rainy Monday