Everyone is different,
But some of us have a common fear,
That everyone else is a normal reindeer,
And we're just Rudolph.
I know how that feels.
Some struggle with trust,
Some have different sensories or views.
Some have abnormal habits,
I'm aware of my habit, yet I still do it.
There are some of us,
Who see what we do is different,
Don't even remember if it's because they're them,
Or because of something else.
Some of us might feel like
A daisy in a field of daffodils.
I hear music and I'm kind of shocked,
To hear my feelings spoken,
From another's perspective.
We might keep our heads in the clouds,
We might want to work together for our beliefs,
We might even notice we're not much of "normal",
But what is normal, anyway?