Why do I have to be labeled?
As a something or somebody?
What wrong with being a person?
Perfectly, flawed, human, Me?
Why do you need every detail
Of who I am and what I like?
Why is is so important?
Why can't I stand in the light?
Of all the things to do in life,
Why is labeling so protrude?
Why Does putting me in a group
Put you in a powerful mood?
Why is shutting me out from everything
Besides what you've given me
Such a part of your daily life
To branch out is to see!
So stick me in a box.
Tell me who I am
See If I change at all
Just see if you can.
