Why are we judged for what we like, for what we love, for what we hate, for what we do, for what we say, for how we dress, for how we look, for what we obsess over, for what we think, for how we choose to go out everyday and live out our lives the way we want? Why do people, even our closest friends, judge? I live in America where it's said that we are free! Free from what? Free from judgement? Free from being criticized? Free from being bullied and pushed around for the things we love?! I've had enough! I'm going to stand up, For you and for myself, And for the things I love.