Bullies

My bullies are real.
I have had them a while
My bullies are real
They never want to smile

I hear them at night
I hear them in the day
They whisper in my ear
and never go away

I see them in the dark
A shadow they do cast
on mirrors, on walls...
 always wear my mask

They urge me to fear
They say I'm disliked
They say that folks mock
my illness at night

I start to believe
I start to agree
My voice are winning
I'll never be free