I used to feel so alone,
Fighting battles,
Counting on no one.
Then came the three,
People who weren't scared of me.
Held my hand and showed me light
The only ones that kept me alive.
I used to feel so lost
Until i met the ones who could see
That I'm not a monster,
I'm only me.
Few people saw the tears I cried,
Few people saw how hard I tried.
Few people understood my ways,
Few people trusted me to keep others safe.
They are the ones
I trust with my life.
They stand by my side,
They hold my hand,
Comfort me when I cry,
But most of all, they understand.
These people seem to be few and far between, but they are a special, precious few.