Have you ever been labeled to the point where your life was on the line?
Did those labels become your life, as you tried to pretend that everything was fine?
Labels are nothing more than words to make you look weak.
But- if you dare to rise up, to speak-
The ones that once labeled you will be small and weak.
And you will no longer hear them,
For they are horrid and bleak.
You are not a label, you are a human being.
Every inch of you is worth seeing
By the human eye.
And if you are pushed by society into the label game,
That label should damn right be your birthgiven name.
