Lake, not a fake

I used to live by the lake.

I could not stand being a fake.

But we are taught to conform

so we can be part of the “norm”

but normal isn’t working

it’s jerking me around

can you hear that sound

make room

here goes my boom.

Image result for fireworks over the lake

 

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