Who needs society?
Who needs normalcy?
We are not sheep,
No woolen coats here,
We are greater sapients,

Let’s be misfits,

Wear clown makeup and bright shades,
Dance unrestrained in paint,
Sing your favourite song off-key,
Whichever madness makes your little soul breath,
Live for yourself,

Live as a misfit,

Give mundanity an aneurysm,
Make that cruel pulse flat,
Let it die off,
Our souls wish to be unconfined,
They wish to dance among stars and zephyrs,

Become a misfit.

Comments
  1. gdutta17 says:

    What a beautiful poem…loved the carefree tone that the poem sets up as it progresses.

  2. MA says:

    Yeahhhhh! 😈😈😈πŸ”₯

  3. Carol anne says:

    Yes! I love this! Say it sister! ❀

  4. Shruba says:

    Ahh. Just when I’m bingewatching The Misfits. XD

  5. charlypriest says:

    Misfit you ended with, I can suggest sheep dogs. Long story for that two words, great read.

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