I am.... Stereotyped.

I am.... a nerd.
I wear glasses,
I play in the band,
I get good grades,
Like video games,
I'm weak and spineless
But so much smarter than people
Like you.

I am.... an outcast.
I dress funny,
I act weird,
There's something wrong
Inside my head.
I'm too dumb
To understand people
Like you.

I am.... an art freak.
I doodle over everything,
Dress a little different,
I am always colorful
And pretty happy,
I see the world
Differently than people
Like you.

I am.... a gay guy.
I talk like a girl,
I just adore the color pink,
Oh, and I'm going to Hell.
I have no morals,
And  instead I have AIDS
And should be kept from people
Like you.

I am.... emo.
I dress in black,
Have sidesweep bangs,
And cut myself
Because life sucks.
I hate my life and
My parents and people
Like you.

I am.... a prep.
I am mean and neast
To everyone.
I love drama
And back-stabbing.
I am perfect and
Way better than people
Like you.

I am.... a jock.
I play sports
Like wrestling or football.
I have no brain,
Just brawn.
I am a bully
And love messing with people
Like you.

Jock.... prep.... emo.... gay....
Freak.... outcast.... nerd....
This is what you call us.
This is what you think.
Even though every one of us
Are just people....
Like you.