N̷o̷r̷m̷a̷l̷
All said they wanted to fit in,
told it bearing a bright grin.
No one knew they could never win
with normalicy's ice so thin.
All of those who took a fall
found themself against the wall.
So drab and gray was it all,
nothing unique to recall.
Just who could have foresaw
this very fatal flaw?
All who had been in awe
now awaited the thaw.
All were wallflowers
losing their powers.
Turned to be sour
by life's fierce dour.
Courage faded,
fear invaded,
hope deflated,
no one aided!
It's hapless,
so hopeless,
they're helpless...
'till success.
'Twas a new girl
who gave a swirl,
making it twirl
and then unfurl.
She began to scheme
to make them all dream,
end normal's regime,
and share a new theme:
"Do not follow the crowd,
stand uncommon and proud,
shout differences loud,
and spread this message 'round."
Bringing her words to their heart,
many played a specail part
bringing about a new start,
excited to stand apart.
New ideas were then respected,
with opinions still protected.
Not all heard and accepted,
but disagreement's expected.