I hate labels

They're words we put on ourselves

To describe to others

Who we are

And how we got here

And yet

If someone really loves you

They don't care about the labels

They don't think of you

As that label

They think of you

As a person

A friend

Family, perhaps

Or just

Someone they love

And those people

Who look past your tables

Those people

Are the only ones worth knowing them

-Who you really are