I may be

I may be over weight with a little belly
I may be thin with no curves for my body
I may be uglythe face of a boar the beautiful people say
I may be pretty whom the men call Whore
I may be Emo labeled for hateing the world and begging for death
I may be Prep labeled for perfection and looking down upon all.
I may be small thought to be weak and worthless
I may be big feared for my size
I may be a fighter taking down all in my way
I may be a peacemaker wanting nothing but genial efforts
I may be poor laughed at for my efforts of low income
I may be rich envied for my richs and hated for my sucesses
I may be brilliant pestered for my itellagance and thought to know enverything
I may be dumb teased for every incorrect answer
I may be old pushed aside for my nonsense
I may be young ignored for my dreams
I may be dieing only havingsome pity me and some wait for my riches
I may living only to have the fear of those who take lives
Why should you care what I or anyone else is, or who they are on the outside? I am who I am and they are who they are. Why should you care? I may be all of these things or maybe just one. How many are you?