"Distinctiveness"

Poem By: Alexandrya Maldonado

It wasn't him or her
Though this keeps happening
It really isn't all blur
Correcting as you continue laughing.

You really must come to realize
It isn't a game
So open your eyes
This has become a pain.

Testing me
Is what's going on
Personality has no fee
Stop fooling others with this con.

You all try to fit in
Why can't you be yourselves?
Do you fear the reject bin?
Yes, so you're an identical book on the worn out shelves.

Wanting to go where they go
A follower just following
Changing but never changed;

Individuality is key
And that is me.