Saturday, April 30, 2016

Different

Different 
It seems that I am different 
It comes as no surprise 
Different 
They're the same and I am different 
When seeing with their eyes.
It's not
That I'd prefer to blend in
To be more like my friends in
The ways they have become 
It's just
Not pleasant to be singled
As one who can't be mingled 
When mingling is done