Something better than Normal

What’s life? A time. Holding so much meaning. Emotion. Time. Pain. Lonliness. Thought. Creating yourself in the mist of other people doing the same. Trying to be the best they can.
What is the best? What is perfect? What is right?
Whatever experiences and words tell you is.
What is normal?
Nothing is normal.
People live life trying to discover and become what they see as normal when it doesn’t even excist.
Every being is different. Every one unique.
Perfect in they’re own way.
The way they know and become over time.
They’re time. They’re lives.
Finding and creating yourself to become you. Not someone else. And not normal. Something better than normal.

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