Divergence 

to exist is to be strange

to not fit on the page

to be in a box that doesn’t quite close

to know things you shouldn’t quite know

to be just a little to the left

to not fall in step with the rest

to take the road less travelled by

to explore every corner of your mind

to colour outside the lines

to take up space and time

to scream into the wind and trees

to use all that you are just to be. 

existence is confusion, commotion, chaos

living is the same but we do it with purpose.