They say that i'll be okay,
they-each and everyone say what they want to hear,
they'll try to find anything they talk about how much I weigh,
I pray quietly but nobody hears me God,where is your angels dear,
then they'll spread untrue rumors saying I got beat up or that i'm gay.
I try to ignore the lies and the pain inside of me,
I know that I am tired of this,
My world is full of darkness and pain not happiness and sunshine not that I can see,
Maybe I'll be better off if i'm free.
Is there anyone who care,
well I want you all to know that I deeply understand,
I don't like to tell my story and share,
but it feels like i'm drowning in quicksand.
Just please try to understand,
i got me me,myself, and I till' the day I day I die,
I live ,I breath,I won't give up because I have to just try,
When you ask me how I am i'll just lie because I won't tell you that I feel like I might cry.