As my tears began to fall,
I think of why i have to bawl,
I want to puke,
But i have to learn i am what i am,
I cant help that i'm this way,
People may not believe me,
But i don't know if it is yet true,
But i guess it shouldn't take the best of me anyway,
Even though i let it,
It still hurts to know i may have it,
I don't want anyone to know,
Even if  it starts show,
Even though some of my friends know,
I don't want to be treated different.
I don't want to be treated different.
I don't want to be treated different.