You Don't Know How Much It Hurts Before Its Too late

They look at me everywhere I go
I try to avoid them by lying low
But no matter how hard I try
Their words hurt and make me cry

I sit alone staring at the river
The light breeze makes me shiver
Hearing their laughter going round my head
How do I end it, wish I was dead

The stick that moves is all they see
Thats their reaction when i'm me
I can't help it, I was born this way
I'm forced to live with it day by day

Thats it now, enough is enough
I'm sick with people just being rough
I wish I could walk away and out that gate
You don't know how much it hurts before its too late