Hey all! This is (drumroll) My first song fic! I hope you like it! Remember: Read, enjoy, review! (whoot!) I don't own the Teen Titans, and I defiantly don't have enough talent to own the song "Welcome to my Life". Thank you!

Welcome to my Life

Do you ever feel like breaking down?

Do you ever feel out of place?

Like somehow you just don't belong

And no one understands you

No one understands. No one ever understood. I've never told anyone for that reason. I can't break down. You know why? Because I'm the leader of, Jump City's Finest, the Teen Titans. And what would they think it I just… let go? Why am I the leader of a team?

Do you ever want to run away?

Do you lock yourself in your room?

With the radio on turned up so loud

That no one hears you screaming

Does running away solve your problems? No, it doesn't. It makes 'm worse. People think you are a loser. A quitter. And if you run, that's exactly what you are. So, instead of running away, I do the next best thing. I lock myself up in my room and try to replace my pain with anger. You guessed it. Slade. So I crawl into my room and occupy myself with Slade, and no one ever expects anything but anger. That's good. They won't find out about my pain. My past. Do I like hurting them? Of course not.

No you don't know what it's like

When nothing feels alright

You don't know what it's like

To be like me

But even though it looks like anger, it's still pain. I doubt that anyone ever felt this way. I doubt that anyone else in the world knows what it's like. Being a leader, being an orphan. Being… me.

To be hurt, to feel lost

To be left out in the dark

To be kicked when you're down

To feel like you've been pushed around

To be on the edge of breaking down

And no one's there to save you

No you don't know what it's like

Welcome to my life

You're always feeling lost, hurt, and scared. Although I may not show, I am. Trust me. But when I am in the state I am in now, and people don't know, they don't care to put you down. When you are already hurting, they kick you down. Again, and again, and again. Always. And what else does that do but make you feel worse, and your back with the dilemma of breaking down again. And no one knows, so no one helps. You don't know what it's like, and you won't know.

Do you wanna be somebody else?

Are you sick of feeling so left out?

Are you desperate to find something more?

Before your life is over?

Sometimes you feel you want to be someone else. Anyone but yourself. I want to find my purpose. I need help. I don't want to be miserable all my life.

Are you stuck inside a world you hate?

Are you sick of everyone around?

With the big fake smiles and stupid lies

While deep inside you're bleeding

But, of course, no matter what you want, no matter how much you want, it won't help you. He soon become scornful of others, of everyone you come in contact with. And it's OK in crime-fighting, but it's not OK when you are the leader of a team. When you are a friend. So, I try my hardest to be a good friend. I really do. So I cover my face with a mask and a fake smile, but that still won't smother my pain.

No you don't know what it's like

When nothing feels alright

You don't know what it's like

To be like me

You don't know what it's like to be a leader. It's hard. Really hard, and sometimes you can barely handle it, but you have to. You don't know what it's like to be completely independent from anyone else, to fend for yourself. Always. You don't know what it's like to be like me. To be me.

To be hurt, to feel lost

To be left out in the dark

To be kicked when you're down

To feel like you've been pushed around

To be on the edge of breaking down

And no one's there to save you

No you don't know what it's like

Welcome to my life

If you are hurt, you can't ask for help from anyone but yourself, cause that would make you look weak. You have to depend on yourself, no matter what. Always. No one is going to be there to help you out, cause one day, they will all be gone, no matter what you want or how much you want it.

No one ever lied straight to your face

And no one ever stabbed you in the back

You might think I'm happy

But I'm not gonna be ok

Everybody always gave you what you wanted

You never had to work

It was always there

You don't know what it's like

What it's like

No one's ever lied to you as many times as I've been lied to. And the people you trust the most? They've never stabbed you in the back. The way I hide my pain, you may think I'm happy, but I'm not okay. I'll never be okay. You've never had to fend for yourself as I have, and you never had to work for what you want. You don't know what it's like to be like me, and you don't want to.

To be hurt, to feel lost

To be left out in the dark

To be kicked when you're down

To feel like you've been pushed around

To be on the edge of breaking down

And no one's there to save you

No you don't know what it's like (what it's like)

I've been hurt far too long, and I'm too lost to be found. No one can save me now. It's too late for me. You don't know what it's like.

To be hurt

To feel lost

To be left out in the dark

To be kicked

When you're down

To feel like you've been pushed around

To be on the edge of breaking down

And no one's there to save you

No you don't know what it's like

Welcome to my life

That is what it's like. No matter how well you understand me, you will never truly understand. You will never know what it's truly like, even if you can somewhat relate.

Welcome to my life

Welcome to my life

Welcome to my life.

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