I am Strong,
but sometimes I feel weak.
I walk with my head held high,
I don't back down, I know i'll see defeat.
I keep fighting.
I am me,
but sometimes I don't know who me is.
this girl in the mirror, is that what people see.
the things people whisper, is that all i'll ever be?
but I'm still me. Not you, me.
I am loved by many,
but always I am alone.
its hard to commit to relationship
when your relationship consists of a phone.
but still, we are together, and I am alone.
I know where I ned to go
but I get lost along the way.
take a right? no... a left?
oh well, i'll get there all the same.
i keep going the wrong way.
I am who I am, and I've done what I've done,
but that doesn't always make me proud.
things i can't change, but long to..
things i should change, but choose not to..
eventually won't i come around?
i'm here, everyday, breathing, moving, existing,
but that doesn't make me alive inside.
I do what you do, to look like you do.
I didn't intend to be here this long, but i go along for the ride.
