front row rehearsals and sonic drive-in

why is it such a crime to the world for me to be myself?
i look at myself in a mirror, and i finally smile...
so why do people start criticizing?
i'm trying to do the best i can.
i'm sorry that i'm not quiet and shy.
i'm sorry that i'm not focused and upright.
i'm sorry that i'm not always modest and humble.
i'm sorry that i tend to speak before i think,
that i have a problem with patience,
that i can seem overbearing and intimidating,
that i can be percieved as immature at times
because i simply enjoy my life.
i'm tired of apologizing because
i'm some sort of menace to the adult world.
if someone could just explain to me what harm being myself has done...?