How can I be myself in a world that demands perfection?
In a world full of discrestion
How can I love who I want when boys are filled with hate?
Hate that will no be erased
How can I befriend someone when everyone has hearts so black
Everyone hates me, they haved turned their backs
How can I leave this place with nowhere, no place to go?
No place here, is where my heart longs to go
How can I be beautiful and pretty in a body as ugly such as this
A body that has scars a blind man can't miss
How can I still be living in the pain I must endure everyday
The pain is here, and the pain is here to stay