What Is Wrong With Me?

What Is Wrong With Me?

What is Wrong with me?
Why do I feel this way?
What happened when I was young that
Makes me do what I do today?

What is Wrong with me?
That I'd keep my hair short?
That I only wear men's jeans
And have no bras to sport?

What is Wrong with me?
That I chase after dreams?
That I feel Wrong inside
And bat for both teams?

What is Wrong with me?
That I have no fear
When someone rushes me
And calls me queer?

What is Wrong with me?
That I fear no Hell?
That I believe I'm right
And good and well?

What is Wrong with me?
That my mind will see
Something different from
How others see me?

What is Wrong with me?
That I hold my head High
And stride Proudly around
With my hands in the sky?

What is Wrong with me?
That I laugh at the hate
And smile at sneers
And still feel great?

What is Wrong with me?
That I see nothing Wrong
When I audition for a musical
And sing a Man's song?

What is Wrong with me?
That I bind what hangs out
And pack down below
And live without doubt?

What is Wrong with me?
That I'm open and free
And Proud of myself
Of just being me?

What is Wrong with me?
Not my question, but theirs.
I'm happy with me
'They' are the ones who stare.

What is Wrong with me?
Nothing, I've found.
I might not be Perfect
But, boy, am I Proud.

So, What's Wrong with me?
Your perspective is skewed.
Just look at my life and
Let it be renewed.

Nothing's Wrong with me.
I am who I am.
And that's okay
If you can understand.