NORMAL?

I like my other mind
The mind that is different
And in many ways still
Kind.

Look through my eyes and
You will see distinct
Ways one can be free

Hear through my ears
And indulge things differently
And listen to the chaos
Of the world simultaneously.

I find people close to me
In a trend in which i cannot
Cope, with my distinct mind
That cannot comprehend
I abhor normality the
Other mind suits me.