You all try and change me,
And never caring of what I want to be.
You all say this and that,
And even call me fat.
You all see what I hav become,
And don't even know where it came from.
You all don't understand,
And just how I want to stand.
You all don't like what I'm into,
And make me want to talk to only you.
You all don't know why I want to be like this,
And you even tried to hit me with your fist.
You all need stop changing me,
And maybe you will just see,
Why I want to be!
