A/N: This is a song I wrote for Wilt about how I think he feels when people call him broken. I got the idea because I have an injured ankle right now and it got me thinking about Wilt's injuries and how he doesn't let them slow him down. I wanted to get some opinions on the lyrics before I started writing the actual music so please R&R!

Don't Call Me Broken

No one can know me from just a glance,

But still they just won't take the chance.

A wall built between them and me,

And they named it disability.

There is no want for a broken friend,

And to them that's all I am.

Will I be here until the end?

Or will they see who I am?

Don't call me broken

when you look in my eyes.

Don't call me a freak

when you see my size.

Don't call me useless

before you let me try.

Don't call me broken,

'cause I'm still strong inside.

You may think you know me, but you don't.

You don't know my pain, and probably won't.

I don't give up, I still play the game.

It's made me strong, so I'm not ashamed.

Can they see past disability?

Or will I stay unwanted?

All of my capability

always taken for granted.

Don't call me broken

when you look in my eyes.

Don't call me a freak

when you see my size.

Don't call me useless

before you let me try.

Don't call me broken,

'cause I'm still strong inside.

You can't call me broken 'cause I'm still fighting.

Just stop and look at the wrongs that I'm righting.

You can't call me broken 'cause I'm not done yet.

Why is that so hard for everyone to get?

If you think I'm broken, you can shut up.

'Cause nobodies broken until they give up.

Don't call me broken

when you look in my eyes.

Don't call me a freak

when you see my size.

Don't call me useless

before you let me try.

Don't call me broken,

'cause I'm still strong inside.