God Knows
Written by goldelphyGod knows I try
But on one understands me
I feel like I'm the black sheep of the family
My eyes look up to the sky
Wondering if anyone believes in me
Or is everyone out to battle me
Not knowing the air I breathe
Or the reasons I believe in my dreams
They all turn and critize my state of being
But God knows I try
To see things from thier understanding
So why can't everyone stop judging...??? ???