I was bullied when I was young

And I felt nothing but rage

Like I was trapped in a cage

Always biting my tongue

The giggles hit me like a knife

And then I started to bleed

I said “a little love is what I need

And someone to help me with life”

My anger used to hurt people

And it was totally out of my control

It was like I was playing the role

Of the story character who is evil

And people said I must be blind

Because I couldn’t see any support out there

And I was well aware

I was just fighting a war in my mind