I'm not a Trash

I don't mind even you call me trash

Because I know that I am a human, not a trash

You see, I'm breathing

And I also have a heart

I get sleepy, and I get hungry too

And sometimes I catch a cold, and fart also

Oh and I also get mad, sad and happy

I change my expression too

Because I am alive.

Well, as long as I'm alive

I might choose the wrong decision many times

But I can fix them because I am alive

Because I am a living thing.

Yes, I am living thing.

We're all humans.

Even though you call me as trash, you are a human too, don't you?