Labeled
Labels
I am born to a family labeled
Before I could walk
Before I could talk
I am labeled
By the color of my hair
Or how I sit in a chair
By the color of my skin
Or my thoughts within
I am labeled
If I was your friend
Would you try and amend
Would you look me up and down
And do nothing but frown
I am labeled
Love or hate
Make or break
Loose or win
I am labeled
Get up and stand tall
Give everything your all
Love who you are
I am LABELED
This poem is about:
Me
My community
My country
Our world