Dancing to my own music

The world has its beat,
the community its own sound.
Want to be accepted?
Want to be part of ?
Everything is moving, trying to mimicry what was given.
One step to the left, two steps to the right.
Don't forget the pirouette!
Don't forget to smile,
even if each step hurts!
Dance like you have to!

I don't care.
I don't want to be part of the normal,
I don't want to change my mind.
I have my own personality,
my own brain,
my own choice.
I'm unique, I'll not listen.
I'll sing my own texts,
I'll dance my own steps.
I'll dance to my own music.
Not part of the community but happy to be myself.


Opalith again my little furball fursona

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