“What are you?”
That is the question I get asked
I look the up and down laugh
They stare at me a await my answer
I breathe a heavy sigh
“I am… I am ….. I don’t know what I am",
They start to make a reply But I cut them off ,
“I do not know what I am
But I do know who I am”
I begin to describe myself,
“I am not a color
I am not different
I am not a thing
Just like you I wake up
Just like you I Live
Just like you I have feelings
Do not separate me from the rest
For something I could not control
I am a Human
Now please try and treat me like one
Not an object …
That is who I am.”