I shrugged in sarcastic narcissism,
Of course everyone got the joke.
As a creature molded to analyze,
I constantly try to self-replicate myself into the norm;
It’s safe, a nice comforting cocoon, the norm.
An obvious cliche stepford kitchen recipe,
But the norm is always actualized from diversity;
The new beginnings that created multiple personalities,
Stages of metamorphosis to write down in history.
I am a masked face to pretend to relate.
I am grateful that I can sleep in tomorrow! ❤