by Alienhippy

Trapped inside this world for so long

Forgotten what it’s like to dream

Crushed inside a mould that’s not mine

Where who I am is never seen


Square peg, round hole is what I’m thinking

There’s never been a way to fit

They’ve ground me down and stole my edges

But now, today, I say, “I QUIT!!!”


I’m Sick of being so bloody normal

It might be them, but it’s not me

I’m changing, claiming, growing edges

I want to be, who I should be


I might be different, but I am unique

Buckets of talent for me to claim

There are plenty of round pegs on this planet

Why just fit and be the same?


I wrote this poem in January 2009

To read more about me just follow the link below.

Alienhippy’s Blog

9 thoughts on “PEGS

  1. You be a square peg in a World full of round holes and Blessings to all those who are square pegs. It is what makes the World more interesting. It was never a round peg in a round hole that changed peoples thinking or attitudes. It has always been the square pegs that didn’t fit that made a difference. Love you xxxx

    • Thank you Auntie Square Peg,
      You’re probably one of the squarest pegs I know.
      Love you too you odd creature you…giggle giggle snort.
      LMHO~~~~~~~~~~I’ll let you kiss my head for that.

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