Life Is..?

No one understands me and no one ever will,
It's like everyone's out to get me, out for the kill.

They don't realize what they're doing to me, what they make me feel,
It's hard to believe that this horror, this life, is absolutely real.

I never thought it'd be this way, so hard to keep on living,
And I think about how I never recieve, yet I keep on giving.

I don't even understand myself, what am I really?
I talk to my loved ones, and they just think I'm silly.

If this is how life is supposed to be, why does it even exist?
Yet, for some reason, I can't seem to resist.

So that's how life is for me, how about for you?
Do you see things the way I do?