I wish you could stand in my shoes,
and look through my eyes,
You could tell me what you see,
and then you'd realize.
I'm not the type of girl,
people say I am.
There's much more to me,
I just wish you'd understand.
Just listen to my voice,
and tell me what you hear,
Tell me if you see my dreams,
and my fears.
Tell me if you see my mind,
and my thoughts of this present day,
Tell me if you see that I have much more I want to say.
Tell me if you see my heart,
And that I'm dying inside,
I just want to curl up in a ball,
sit down and cry.
This is who I am,
And forever who'll I'll be,
I'm sorry if the way i am doesn't make you happy.
But I won't change for you,
Or any other person just like you.
Just remember that I'm dying inside,
And when I'm alone, I cry.
