How can I be
Something without
Any Boundries
That we can See,
If a shirt or
A hat
Makes you one
Why can't I
Frolick with them in the sun.
I'm bend somewhere
In me a kink
That makes me more
Of a
Freak than
You Think.
If I am so nice
So pretty
So smart,
To you a real
Piece of art:
Then why from 
Them am I
So far apart.
All I ask
Is a simple 
Task.
I wish to be
Normal...
To fit in
That sea of
Bodies, all the same
No more difference
Of you
and of me.


xoxo Kyelle