Another day. I keep my head held high,
Pretending it doesn't bother me at all,
You always make me feel like the bad guy,
Does it make you happy to make me feel small?
I try to run away, I try escape from you,
But it doesn't work you pounce on me.
And onlookers laugh with a smile on their face.
I try so hard to block you out,
But I've got nothing else to think about.
The words play over and over in my head,
I can't forget the comments I've read.
I plaster on the act and pretend I'm alright,
But really I break almost every night.
I always dream that it will go away,
I always hope that it'll stop today,
But now I realise that you're here to stay,
And it will be the same each and every day.
