You call me a prep because I wear American Eagle
you call me a goth because I like black
you call me a loner because I don't have with the crowd
you call me immature because I crack a few jokes
you call me annoying because of my laugh
you call me wild because I like to have fun
you call me a loser because I get A's
you call me stupid because I don't act like you
why does everybody get put into a category
what if pink mixed with black
and the A's had some fun
Groups of friends solve absolutely nothing
especially when friends go behind your back
now don't you dare judge me
until you have walked a mile in my shoes
don't call me a name
don't put me in a group
don't pick my friend for me
don't categorize me, I'm not a book
I can run my own life
and choose my own friends
I can make my own decisions
because I am a smart, fun, and blonde girl