Am i angry? Yes it appears so
Being squished and unable to grow
Born in a body that has rules
Can either be loved or somebody\'s tool
And just when i think I\'m accepeted
Another part of me is rejected
Yet they say to be yourself
But like you more when your someone else
Why me! I scream with all my might
Well in my head where it\'s dark as night.
They say i am beautiful in my natural state
Yet admire me more when i imitate
Took away my ability to see
The nature of what it means to be me
This anger and sadness it burns from within
And if i fight it i can not win
So bold so bright yet painful all in the same
Dancing in circles around this neverending flame