• My insecurity, holds these chains. . .

    Their harsh words, adds to my growing pains. . .

    I always try my hardest to be free. . .

    But that's something you just can't see. . .

    and nobody seems to understand. . .

    I only ask just for a hand, your hand. . .

    But, where are you?

    It seems that I'm alone in this fight. . .

    You deny I exist. This was was my biggest fright.