The Square Peg
I have often thought that
If only I had been born into a tribal society
I would have been given a costume and drum
A place and role in society
And happily spent my life as a shaman serving my community
Instead I am stuck working retail
Moving through Western society as awkwardly
As a square peg jammed into a round hole
And practicing my spirituality behind closed doors
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(-: I often feel in a similar way. Sometimes I think I would be much happier living in the middle of nature but far away from people. But I might miss my warm water. I suppose I could boil it