Me and We
Who is the true me?
There's infinite possibilities, can't you see?
Being me is not stagnant nor one dimensional
I am not mundane, monotonous or conventional
For I am me, an individual with many flaws
But being different, unordinary is for all people, a universal flaw
Many people love to classify themselves within a miniscule encasing
But what is wonderful about humanity is our ability to think outside of the box, a blessing
Though I have one name, I don't have only one belief
The beauty of all minds' are their fluidity, and I'll try to keep this brief
But there are tons and tons of things, when added together, that make me completely unique
How I hate when the chalkboard in my math class goes "SQUEAK!"
How I need to hear my television just to fall asleep
How I rarely spend my money, though I wouldn't classify myself as cheap
How I unabashedly listen to my favorite types of music, despite my unconventional taste
For what world would we be based
If being myself was something I could not embrace?
Though there are aspects we may not want to share with others
As long as we're ok with ourselves, then nothing else matters
We don't need to wear a sign to indicate we're proud of who we are
For each and every one of us is in some way a star
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