#noncomformist
The thought police are after me,
Cause your mind I would free.
Your thoughts are yours,
And mine, my own.
My mind it roams,
Wherever I please.
Do not tell me I'm wrong.
Or this must cease.
Nor, they don't belong.
Perhaps to you,
They don't belong.
But,
What's mine is mine.
All day long.
Perhaps this should be a song.
And thousands upon thousands,
Wish to sing along.
Then perhaps you might see.
Individuality and not conformity,
Is the way to be.
And truly set yourself free.
Aug 31, 2022
Aug 31, 2022 at 10:28 AM UTC
This corner I'm in
I painted myself into it
But the difference between
Us
And Them
Is that we have no problem leaving our footprints....
~J Nc
9-'15
Sep 14, 2015
Sep 14, 2015 at 9:25 PM UTC
They always told me I wouldn't be loved
Because I'm a stupid paradox
They always told me I never fitted in
Disposing me as if I was a great, big sin
I begged them to accept me
With all my never endless pleas
They disagreed since I was different
Because my mind is terrifyingly bent
Tossed me aside
In the ceasing riptide
Screaming for help
But my scream came to a muffled melt
Drowning in the deep waters
Because I'm a blue falter
Lost in the craziness of their minds
Saying goodbye.
Sep 2, 2015
Sep 2, 2015 at 4:56 AM UTC