Too Something
I’ve always been too
Too.
Too much
Too big
Too gay
Too white
Too straight
Too prude
Too weird
Too sexual
Too interesting
Too boring
Too loud
Too quiet
Too intense
Too obnoxious
Too butch
Too sassy
Too independent
Too clingy
Too emotional
Too serious
Too funny
Too casual
Too formal
Too real
Too phony
Too dumb
Too smart
Too witty
Too lame
Too small
Too fat
Too tall
Too short
Too old
Too young
Too anything
Too something
Maybe my problem
Is that I’m too curious
Maybe my problem
Is that I’m too me
Maybe my problem
Is that I have a soul with capacity fit
For ten
And they’re all making their demands
They all have their wants, their needs
There are simply
Too many people inside me
They are all very unhappy!
They’ve been mistreated, too !
Who do I listen to?
What they all want,
Or what you do?