Stereotypes

In a world of my own, my beliefs and my traits that are only portrayed by me am I right?

Society sees it differently I don’t act like them and I am 

abolished to the realm of being part of a category.

I am a freak

I am a Nerd

I am a Moari

I am a Gangsta 

I am a Goody – Two – Shoes

I am a sweet

I am a gay

I am a Bi

I am a lover

I am weird

I am skinny

I am fat

I am made out of these blocks built together to create me! I am standing out bright and unique as everyone should do on their separate pedestals , but society wants you to be one person and that’s being popular.

I am popular, a title only one receives after doing something to amuse everyone, but in reality, they are hiding under a mask, a mask of someone who they are not, but feel like they should be to everybody else.

A plastic mold cast over your body changing your building blocks into something they shouldn’t be, a robot?

Let us shine-free and cascade this to all, break free of the mold that surrounds you and re-shape your building blocks into who you really are.

©A True Word