Why me
Why did I have to grow up missing what everyone else had most?

The confidence?

The Pride?

The beauty?

Why hide?
When all you have left is yourself.
Wanting to be like everyone else.
I wasn't raised not knowing what was going on, I knew. I just didn't want to believe it.


Why me?
Why did I have to grow up knowing why those ignorant people smile in your face acting like they don't know?

Why don't you know that it hurts so bad but you continue to stab and choke the strength and life out of me?
I should of known that you would do it anyways, only because you under estimated me. Now look how I look!


And feel how I feel!
When deep inside me I know now,


WHY ME!!!!!!