Finding My Way
They say I'm weak
They don't voice it
I can see it in their eyes
They're thinking I'm a freak
They can't see that I'm strong
That their views are twisted
That they've been wrong all along
My mind may see different views
Some days I'm up
Other days
I have the blues
They don't know what it's like
To walk in these shoes
With every breath I take
I hold it in
Just to see their reaction
I do this for me
Not for their satisfaction
I will be real
You will never see fake
This falls on me
With every decision I make
Every mistake
Is on me
That's the difference between you and me
You're too just to blind to see
The reality
This life
This day
Tomorrow
I will still be searching
To find my way
I see you on the other side of this looking glass
Peeking through
The difference between me and you
I will always be real
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