They call me shy...I call it my way. They call me calm...I call it my composure. They call me silent....I call it my serenity. They call me impractical...I call it a way to escape the harsh reality. They call me illogical...I say it's my way to handle my issues. They call me imperfect...I call it being human. They say I am minimal...I say I am simple. They call me rude...I take it as my self-respect. They say I am stubborn...but I say it's my path to pursue my dream. They say I look unfit...I confidently say I love flaunting. People call many, But I don't take any. As I am not responsible to the assumptions they make up without knowing me.
They label. I redefine. They assume. I stay true. Because their voices donβt echo louder than mine.