Labeled is the armor you wear to help you stand up and represent yourself with confidence to be yourself.
How are you gonna label somebody who's already been labeled? You can't. That's the point.
I've always had an eye for the beautifully different, and I wish that everyone could realize the same beauty I do in everybody.
I was bullied and picked on as a child for my differences. I was a tiny kid with giant ears — but a big heart and a great sense of humor. My big heart and great sense of humor may have helped mask my pain, but nevertheless, all the name-calling and bullying left permanent invisible scars. The kind you only feel on the inside.
I don't wish that upon any other person.
You are beautiful. When you wear Labeled, you've already defined yourself — nobody else gets to do it for you.