I don't know what to do.
Or who i am, or what's my shoe.
Trying to find things, trying to find them all.
All alone, waiting, still waiting.
I don't know what to do.
Abusing me, bully me, torture me with all the thing they say or do.
Crying alone, in a distance, of a world i dont want to be in.
Trying to run away, escape the things that hate me.
For the way i am, i'm scared.
I don't know what to do.
Or who i am , or what i should do.
Scared of the things that are always there.
But how much pain i feel.
No one who cares.