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Conformity. |
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PrestonThePoet Member
since 2007-11-07
Posts 87 |
In the end, We come to a crossroad, A path to conformity, And a path around the mountain. The world takes a right, Goes with what everyone has to say, And follows what they do. I take a left, Beleiving in self aggrandizing glory. Taking what is normal. And making it my own. Changing the world one step at a time. If being regular means acting like everyone else. I guess I'll be the one to say no. Take a chance everyonce and a while. Most people don't. So we drag our tails between our feet, Jumping on the bandwagon, Only to imagine, What could have happened. Who would I have met? I'll never question my beleifs. I trusted myself, The first time round. |
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Earth Angel Member Empyrean
since 2002-08-27
Posts 40215Realms of Light |
Hi, Preston! It appears that you are a man who marches to the beat of his own drum!  Like yourself, I like to walk the road less traveled! Great poem! Great attitude! Warm hug ~ big smile! EA |
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