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Not
Normal
I hate it when I get cut flowers
they will only die
after aggravating my allergies
anyone who gives me chocolates
is clearly attempting
to provoke a migraine
for this, I am considered strange
an ungrateful weirdo
a ball-breaking bitch
so strangers bearing gifts
are an unwelcome sight
I accept them with what grace I can
muster
"That's not normal"
"Are you sure you're a woman?"
"What's wrong with you?"
still there are those who seek to
improve
my life by surrounding me with flowers
and forcefeeding toxic levels of
chocolate
these are the people who seek to
destroy me
while proclaiming their earnest good
intentions
then beat their chests in frustration
when I get deathly ill
I almost lost a friend today, one
who did not
realize that I am an alien life form
and was revulsed when I was forced
to reveal myself
I thought he understood that I am
not normal
that I exist on a slightly different
plane
I thought that's why he loved me
apparently somehow I fooled him
and he made the mistake of applying
"the normal" to my myriad eccentricities
that will always make me seem lacking
to ordinary mortals
angels and poets don't live within
those parameters
we have different guiding principles
I'll go crawl back in my hole now
until I manage to regenerate my human
skin
I'm quite cold without
it
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