ENGLISH 112 PROJECT
site by Deanna Richards
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DIFFERENT
With rainbow socks and Chucks I walked
Down the street to my bus stop
Soon my neighbors joined me there
And at my outfit they began to stare
They whispered to each other and asked,
“Was that her intent?”
I cringed because I was different
I moved to Carolina at age eight
Away from the urban vibrance of D.C.
I soon began to speak like my friends
And lost my accent from the Northeast end
When I spoke to my cousins, they chuckled and asked,
“So was your life here insignificant?”
I cringed because I was different
I discovered my love for acting very young
It changed my perspective on life and love
When I chose the arts as my future career
The adults I told would begin to sneer
They gave each other looks and asked,
“Is making little money your life’s intent?”
I cringed because I was different
But soon I realized, to hell what people think
I will continue to be me no matter what
I am a peacock in a sea of sparrows
I wear my own colors and follow my own arrows
When strangers look at me and ask,
“How do I become as confident as you?”
I smile because I am different
I disregard the negative opinions of others
In fact, I always laugh
It intrigues me that a person has the need
To comment on my “flaws” and not my good deeds
My “flaws” make me who I am
When others say, “She is so different.”
I smile because I am different
I laugh because they are all the same.