running fast. breathing hard.i struggled through conformity. “join us” they chanted. “never!” i screamed. i chugged along, alone. i didn’t want to obey. conformity? it just wasn’t my thing. “join us” they whispered again. “no!!! i wont!!!” i began to shake to my core struggling through.
a coven a million light years away beckoned me home. but over them, i heard the chanting ” no tattoos, no dyed hair, no piercings” i strained to stay to myself, not to conform. “no…” i whimpered. “no? to conformity? this will not due.” they started to chant again. “no make up, no dark clothing.” i couldn’t get away. “conform” they insisted.
but i? i stood strong. i will not conform. i will strut my INDIVIDUALITY. my “me” sequence. the one who I am, is who I CHOSE to be. don’t change me. let me be me. because i? i am BEAUTIFUL. i show no conformity. i show the world
I am beautiful. i am
Not just another pretty face, so
Don’t change me because
I am an individual who is
I am different, so please
Don’t try to “represent” what you can never become. because i am
Uniquely me. i am
Another odd ball out. someone who doesn’t want to be like the rest.
Let me stat true to myself.
I am me, and that will change for no one. and i’m trusting
That you will let me be who i am.
Yes. i’m me.