For this poem, I used the writing prompt School.
Proud to Be Different
When I was in School
I was not cool
But I was not blue.
I never desired to be one of the crowd
That was not the place for me.
I was consistently unique
And I was terribly proud
That I was not like anybody else.
I expressed my differences loud.
Young children just did not appreciate
What I was all about.
But that did not make me shout.
I relished in being different
I did not want to be like any of them.
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Brenda Marie Fluharty is a freelance writer, blogger, poet and author. Brenda is a Reiki Grand Master. She has studied several Spiritual practices. Brenda has a Master’s Degree in Metaphysical Science from the University of Metaphysics. A few years back she decided it was time to share her knowledge, wisdom, and life experiences. She has been blogging for over 15 years. Brenda specializes in writing poetry, short stories, writing tips, and product reviews. Because of her spiritual background, she writes articles on spiritual healing, spiritual philosophy, dream interpretations, anything in the metaphysical field, and health and wellness essays and articles. She is the author of Writing Through the Soul.
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