Saturday, September 13, 2014

Being Different

             

They laugh at me because I'm different;
I laugh at them because they're all the same.
They laugh at me because I like reading;
I laugh at them because they like trashy reality shows.
They laugh at me because I'm a brunette;
I laugh at them because they're all blondes.

They laugh at the way I walk;
I laugh at the way they whisper.
They laugh at my lisp
I laugh at their lips.

They call me slow and retarded;
I call them ignorant and misguided;
They tease me, but I see the truth.

They see my weight in numbers;
I see my curves in beauty.
They see my height as short,
I see my height as 
A beautiful flower
One that didn't need
 to take long to grow.

They see the world one way,
I see it another
They see silicon and Botox
I see Barbie dolls multiplying everywhere.

They see their own kind
I see fake and impressionable minds
They see Beiber as a god
I see him as a fool with money.

They say money is power,
I say money is evil.
They say ignorance is bliss
I say ignorance is blind.

They say different is wrong;
I see different as strong
Because I'd rather be myself,
Than be like all the blonde silicon Barbie dolls who judge different.

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