I understand it's hard to see
The pain I go through daily
It doesn't make it any less
Or make it have any less validity

I keep showing up to do my job
For something to do
Otherwise I'd be despised
For being lazy too

Everyone has their own problems to tend
And I know I've got issues
But why do mine provoke you to
Disregard and shame me

I've been in pain for years and years
And I'm only 23
I don't know what sort of change
Could break me out of this misery

I don't know why
I have to be so weird
It's an ugly label for an ugly thing
And I wish it wasn't so