Its A Brand New Year

Wow. 2011. Time flies. I'm old.
Well, so far last year wasn't really a great year for me. And right now, it seems like it isn't going to be that great. Shucks.
I've been judged so many times, i've been mad, i've been sad, i've been depressed. It just keeps going on and on... So, I have a poem right here, how i've been judged and thought of. If you are gonna read it, good. If not, fine. I just want to express myself here and i know hardly anyone will read my blog anyway.


I wear MAKE UP, so I MUST be conceited.
I WEAR BLACK, so I MUST be a Goth or emo.
I DYE MY HAIR CRAZY COLORS, so I MUST be looking for attention.
I DRESS IN UNUSUAL WAYS so I MUST be looking for attention.
I'm INTO THEATER & ART, so I MUST be a goody-goody.
I WEAR WHAT I WANT, so I MUST be a poser.
I'm a GIRL who actually EATS LUNCH, so I MUST be a fat elephant.
I'm NOT LIKE EVERYONE ELSE, so I MUST be a loser.
I couldn't hurt a FLY, so I MUST be a whimp.
I have ARTISTIC TALENT, so I MUST think little of those who don't.
I have a DIFFERENT sense of HUMOR, so I MUST be crazy.
I’m a YOUNG WRITER, so I MUST be emo.
I'm UNDER 18, so my opinion MUST not matter.
I’m not the most POPULAR person in school, so I MUST be a loser.
I care about the ENVIRONMENT...I MUST be a tree hugging hippie.
I like READING, so I MUST be a LONER.
I DISAGREE with my government, so I MUST be a TERRORIST.
I cry easily, so I MUST be a wimp.
I DON’T ALWAYS LIKE to talk about my personal life so I MUST be having problems.
Tired of labels? So am I...