Why must we feel constrained
by the fabrics of our clothing?
by the confines of our home?
by the limits of our knowledge?
by the boundaries of our city?
Not me,
I say,
Break free!
Break free from these so called
limitations.
these so called ends.
create a new limit, a new end.
Become your own person,
and encourage your friends!
If each of you had one
new thought,
imagine the ideas we could have!
Don’t try to be me
and I won’t try to be you.
Create and reinvent yourself
make a new you,
the real you,
the true you.
Original Poetry 
May 7th, 2012 at 11:47 am
I’m sort of a cynical person but I really enjoy the hope you inspire in your poems.
May 8th, 2012 at 7:43 pm
thanks! i like hope as well
May 7th, 2012 at 10:10 pm
Hell yeah! conforming is boring!
May 8th, 2012 at 7:44 pm
you’re the man cognifeeder!
May 8th, 2012 at 7:59 am
Good lesson; nothing’s better than uniqueness in a limitless world
May 8th, 2012 at 7:45 pm
agreed!