Some days I feel as ordinary as the common routine of the normalities of society.
I cringe to know that tomorrow I follow it's trend.
Some days I feel myself on the outside somewhere inside of another world
Where it's people are kind, women know how to compliment each other and men who know how to value the worth of a woman.
Not in the way she disguises her emotions in the height or size of her clothing, nor in the perplexity of her appearance.
Just in the way she lives, breathes and reasons with logic, of course as a human.
This...