If I were to say whatever comes to mind,
Unfiltered,unfettered, and uncensored,
Would I be relieved of the duty
Of existing in subtlety?
Or would I have become trapped,
In the senseless loop of being judged & rejected?
What is wrong with being weird?
Unbound by the wild rave of the world?
What is the return if you do your worst?
But again, who cares about that?
Why broil over it?
When you can nonconform
To the laws of the uniform?
Live when you can.
Attempt when it’s hard.
Whatever, however, it is,
Deliberately fail to conform.
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