Never not the same, always
The same, the stubborn stays
Beating chests, off with the shirt!
Myself may be all I hurt
A little bit unusual, quirks
Quietly, and in the corner lurks
Watching, loving the success
At being the worst, being the best
A screw-up, never succeeded
At joining in, as normal receded
Into the dark, I remained on my feet
Offbeat, walking my own street
Submitted to Ragtag Daily Prompt – Offbeat (hence making the phrasing a little off!) and inspired by another entry there from A.M. Moscoso
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