Live

So who do you tell what

Am I always going to live in a world where people judge me for being who I am, how I am

Am I always going to live in a world where I have to hide the fact that I take so much medication, and why I take so much medication

Am I always going to live in a world where I have to smile, cause people think I’ve cried enough, and that they’ve had enough of my sulking?  It’s not really sulking, it’s just who I am, and how I am

Am I always going to live in a world where I am alone, cause no one has the capacity to handle all the person that I am

Am I always going to live in a world like this, am I always going to live