They see us exist with dejection
They point at us and fuss
Leering at us and saying we are eccentric
But there are more people like us
They see us restlessly weep
Behind our backs we are discussed
Gazing at us and saying we're not normal
But there are more people like us
They see our emotional bleeding
No finger pointing from them would be a plus
Casting eyes at us while we shake
But there are more people like us
They see us anxious and hurting
Turning away from us who are depressed
Saying we are odd
But remember there are more people like us
