• It's hard when no one understands
    When everyone brands
    You as someone you’re not
    And with grief you are wrought

    It's so hard when all is lost
    And your happiness is the cost
    To keep those you love from sorrow

    It's hard when you borrow
    What you are from others
    When hiding seems to smother
    The little piece of life that’s left
    And every bit of happiness seems born from theft

    It's hard knowing that you cant be
    Yourself around those who you see
    Knowing that they would never accept you
    That they would turn you down too

    And it's even harder when
    Even though all you’ve been
    In the effort to not show who you are
    Who you are is afar
    And even you no longer know who you are