Normal, it seems,

Doesn't exist.

Everyone is different,

With their own quirks,

Their own pros and cons,

And their own deep,

Dark,

Secrets.

People who are homosexual,

But don't want to admit it.

People who are obsessed,

So much you can't believe it.

People who aren't crazy,

They just want a little fun.

People who get addicted,

And from reality they run.

People who are depressed,

To the point of suicide.

People who are quite shy,

And they often hide.

Normal is just a setting on the dryer,

It does not

Does not

Define

A person.