Who is that, they say...
The one over there
The one with the manky clothes and the weird coloured hair
I'm me i say, happy and free
Enjoying life, making it as good as it can be
Well, we think your a disgrace
you give a really bad name to the entire human race.
I'm perfectly fine, if that's how you feel
At least i'm not pretending, at least i am real.
last thought;
I don't plaster on make-up to make myself feel better
i wear what i want when i want.
i say to them, 'go me, i'm happy, i'm healthy, i'm heather'
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem