Untitled Song

Every day i wake up just thinkin bout whats gonna come next,

thinkin if its gonna be an insult or even just a text.

Every day it just gets worse and i dont know what to do,

wondering if it'll ever get better or if ill just need a clue,

thinkin if it'll help me get through it all,

or if it will just lead me to fall.

I feel like im the only one treated this way and the only one that feels this pain,

dont think that i can take it, its just too much for my brain.

I cant take it anymore, its too much for me to handle,

they think that its just a joke when its really all a scandle.

They think that im so much below them, so they only try to bring me down,

but what they dont realize is that im really above them, and when they do, they wont make a sound.