I am myself.

I am creative to no end.

I am an individual who can think on her own.

I am what no one expects me to be.

I am fighting against the social standard.

I am refusing to be ensnared by their ideals.

I am willing to fight for others who have felt my pain.

I am a victim of writing upon my wrist in red.

I am a friend who is willing to support and defend.

I am myself.

I am refusing to be locked away and not let others hear what i have to say.

I am not alone in this fight for my humanity.

I am inspired