IndividualA Poem by Justin TobeyI know a lot of people have "misunderstood" poems, but I feel very strongly about the idea of individuality and wrote about it.Piercing eyes stare constantly At what they perceive as stupidity, Maybe even insanity. But who is the real fool? The one who goes against the pull Of the everlasting, social currents? Or is it they who incessantly judge Based on nothing But their own limited understanding?
Rude names and jeering calls, Which appear to be shrugged right off, Actually slice through to the very heart and soul. Their dark laughter rings through empty halls Of their own shallow perceptions, As the few individuals burst out Of the chains and cages That society has bound itself in.
A mob mentality, perhaps even tribal instinct, Takes control of those small- and weakminded people. In fear of their own flaws and quirks, They lash out senselessly at anybody Who, sharing the same individuality, Frees and embraces it, rather than suppressing That which makes them truly beautiful. © 2008 Justin TobeyAuthor's Note
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3 Reviews Added on June 14, 2008 AuthorJustin TobeyThe West, Milky Way Galaxy, ExistenceAboutName: Justin Age: Older than some piano benches, younger than some stars. Brain-orientation: Right Eye color: Brown Pet rock's name: Supreme High Chancellor Nuic I've always been interested in .. more..Writing
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