Stereotypes

Why does everyone think I'm weird
Because I like hearts and stars and skulls
I use words like "spiffy" and "nifty" for fun
I wear rubber bands and ponytail holders to hide my arms
I'm not hiding a secret
But everyone thinks I am
I paint my nails black or red,
The colors of death and blood
I want to dye my hair black
But afraid to
People label me
Emo
Goth
I'm neither
I don't believe in labels
And just because I look depressed
Like to write to express myself
Wear dark clothes
And hide my wrists
Doesn't make me a stereotype
I'm just me
This is my style
The way I am
But people seem to have a problem with it
They all think I'm weird