We Are

We're the misfits

We're the rejects

We're the kids

who grow up too fast

And die too young

We turn misunderstanding into hate

(we spend our lives trying to belong)

and die alone

we feel pain just to feel

we cant be happy

without being sad

We're always real

But in a way we're completely imaginary

we live in the shadows

and hide from the light

we're strong enough to survive

but too weak to be happy

We're the subjects of the whispers

The reason for the screams

Our worlds consist of each other

We're alive

We're okay