You're Just A Line In A Song

I look into the mirror.
Who the hell is this guy?
I'm sitting here.
Thinking.

Sure,
There are some things that are given.
I'm a fag.
But I'm not one of those pink prancing guys.
Fuck that.
I'm a fag, but I kiss girls.

I'm more one of those try-hard kids
With the purple skinny jeans and the straightened blonde fringe
Tight t-shirt
But not always.

I'm one of those annoying P-platers.
The kind you hate driving near,
Because they always seem to be doing stupid things.
The kind everyone shakes their head at.

I can be obnoxious.
But I can be awesome.
I can be genius.
Or a complete moron.

So who knows.
I could be anything.
I could be anyone.

Because
that's
just
who
I
am
this
week.