How can I be what I believe
When everything isn't how it seems
When people hate you for who you are
When I cant live with who I am
Why cant I be what I see
In my heat, instead I don't fit in
I'm all alone
And I'm cold
Why should I fight
The chains that hold
It would be so easy
To let the red blood flow
To finally
Make people happy
To leave them alone
Is it too much to ask
For a hug
Or smile
To tell me that I am needed
Instead I hate who I am
