Follow Your Heart. Poem by Orla Lynch

What to do, what to say, how can this feeling go away?
Don’t know what I’ve done, or what i have to do, but i need to be like one of you.
Need a little help from somebody above, can somebody please show me some love.
Just because I look a mess unlike you, doesn't mean I’m not true.
Now i face the dreaded part of all, what will happen? Will I fall?
Facing my fears is the hardest part, hope it works out, I’ll follow my heart.