On and on

Each time they say I'm not enough.

Each time they say all I do is bluff.

Each time they take a photograph.

Each time they say that I'm a fag.

I want to die. 

Crawl In a hole and die.

I do promise to try to stay strong.

For I know the answer is true love.

But I don't if I can hold on much longer

For my torture has lasted so long.

I've almost had enough.

But I will hold on.