How i live is who i am
I try to show them
Im not who they make me up to be
Do they believe me,or do they not
I can't say what im feeling now
Only i know the pain i feel inside
I no longer want to hide
I want to be free by their grasp
I want to be who god made me to be
Im tired of trying to get you to see
How much i love you,you dont know
Someday i will only be a soul or a thought
Not real or existing
But just a girl with a dream that didn't succeed
