Why am I always misunderstood, Why do I keep searching for something that might not even exist. Why can't I just be happy for who I am Why am I bullied for my scars Why can't I be there for someone who won't leave me in the end? Why can't anyone stay with Me well, I cry. Why am I always the one left behind? Can anyone be there for me in the end? Why are people still laughing at me for who I am. Can someone please help me before I die. (x2)