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Feb 2016
Forever floating among grey skin and grey clothes.
Which seems to be perfect for some,
But I cannot follow those;
Those who follow the greyscale, those who believe what is said to be ideal.
Do they long to no longer feel?
Do they wish to live a bland life?
Be straight, take a wife,
Have kids, live for strife?
Take a husband, Work full time,
Whistle out the window as the birdies chime?
Little do they know, you can have a normal life and keep yourself colorful and alive.
Little do they know, there is no shame in having color makes for a happier life.
What I mean by color: Color as in idea's, adventures, and real- well thought out- opinions and ideas.

Is this a remark on homosexuality and gay rights?: No, it isn't, it is just the typical idea of "normal".

What do I mean by "normal"?: What I mean by normal is the typical settling down and raising a family. In this poem I am talking about raising a family and still experiencing life.

I write all my material,
Please ask my permission if you would like to use it.
Thank you.
Syiera Rose
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