Watch out world here it comes…
Hi..
HI…
HI!!!!!
Why aren’t you talking?
Are you ignoring me?
It’s ok…
I’m used to this…
Should I be?
Aren’t I a person like everyone else?
So what if I might talk too much…
So what if I don’t wana listen to you complain?
“My day sucks”
Hmmp I’ve got news for you…
So does mine!
But do you listen?
If I was quiet…
Would it make a difference?
Would the teacher like me anymore than she does now?
Would they… treat me any “better“?
Would the world still not see me?
Would she see me…
Don’t get the idea I’m crazy and I’d bring a gun to school,
That’s just not me,
I love life,
I don’t like hurting others,
Not even killing bugs,
Call me sentimental.
Call me gay,
I know who I am,
You don’t matter…
Not the point though!
Because I am who I am…
People treat me like a monster sometimes…
Am I a monster?
I’m not that tall…
They call me tree.
They call me hero.
They call me potato.
The good ones though… Call me friend.
Few people get that chance,
And because I am who I am,
I get made fun of.
So what if I don’t do football…
Soccer’s just as hard…
Maybe harder..
I put up with just as much as they do..
I get hit.. I get back up..
Deference.. NO PADS!
Hard hits no problem..
Ill take a hit..
That little guy over there…
They’re picking on him..
This is wrong..
I’m going over there… stopping it…
“I stick my nose where it doesn’t belong”
That’s not even true in this case…
He NEEDED my help,
They’re just mad cause I stopped them..
I try to be a good person…
I made a friend!
Am I not a good person?
Maybe I do talk to much…
Is it really that wrong I’m not afraid to stand up for that little guy?
In the end, are we any more than ordinary?
Those football studs, are they any better than the dumpster men?
Is it what we accomplish now,
Grades or sports…
I wont both, so I’m gona work…..
Because I’m me…
