Fill In The Blanks About Me

You see me as a black sheep
You cage me with the lable of rebel
you use words like different, diva and trouble-maker

Have you ever considered I may be more?
That I'm really only looking for approval
And that I hate feeling like an outcast

That I'm no longer a little kid
And that I still need to find my place

Did you know I hurt when you put me down because of how I dress

Would it even matter if I told you how I really feel
Maybe it's too much to ask to be left alone
Maybe it's too hard for you to accept me
To finally open your eyes
and see what I'm really trying to show you