I don't know who I am or why I'm here. I don't know why people I love never stay near, But I guess I'm just me; Forced to be someone I don't wanna be. I don't know what's worth fighting for or why I scream, Or why I provoke and say what I don't mean.
I don't know why I'm this way. Is it right? Can I change who I am? Is it worth the fight? I guess I'm stuck as I am. If I don't accept me then who can?
I can, And I could. It's okay, Most of us are misunderstood. That's who you are and that's who you'll be. Someone worth fighting for. Someone like me.