Clay MindsA Poem by stuck15Thoughts about the idea of being "normal"Society is a craftsman Molding our minds, changing the shape of our opinions You liked that sweater, until society shunned it You always wore those shoes, till somebody scorned it. Our thoughts are subjective to society We are molded into the trend If you wear those shoes you are not normal If you think otherwise you are not normal If your opinion differs you are not normal. We do things to be labeled as normal Our minds are clay, bent and molded by society We don't want to be seen as "different" We all just want to be normal. The abnormal, the intractable clay Seen as useless by society. But in reality, They are the only ones who are truly free.
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