Big Gurl (part 2)

My parents don't know me
Not who I am
Or what I am
They just don't understand.

Not my style
Or my place
Not my looks
Or my face.

Which am I?

Girly girl or tomboy?
Gothic or rocker?
Skater or geek?
Punk or popular?

They don't even know
Nothing at all
They don't even know
About my falls.

They don't know
What I've gained
What I've lost
Or my pains.

Taken or single?
Happy or sad?
They'll never know,
And that's too bad.