Every day and every day
I try to be my own hero.
I hide my feelings,
I tell myself to be strong.
But as hard as I try,
it won’t be for long.

Every day and every day
I learn new things.
Most times I get confused and lost,
and that’s how I feel the most.
I ask myself a million questions,
obviously I don’t get answers.

Every day and every day,
I hear the lies, feel the pain.
I see the fights, feel the anger, feel the hate.
I try to control myself, but I end up crying
I live each day as it comes.