They say I am too much of me,

And not enough of her.

They say I am too new, too young

To make real things occur.

They say I need to make a change,

Because of who I am,

Because of how I dress and act. 

But they don't understand,

That because I am too much of me

I will never be like her,

And I will stand here, tried and true,

And make new things occur.