I've been wanting something good
For all of my life
I have been alone
Running on pride
Men don't see me as vulnerable
Because no matter what
I'll keep my head high
I've been wanting something good all my life

People never know me very well
They don't know that I am
This spikey, visibly bristling person
Because I have been hurt
I have been told things that no person should hear
And I am expected to live
Just like everyone else
I've been wanting something good
For far to long
I should learn that it will never happen