Exiled.

Exiled and alone for the mistakes that I've made.

Rejection and sadness is the price that I've paid.
For choosing to show another face.
That wasn't my own is my disgrace.

My only excuse is being scared.

To show the real me I wasn't prepared.
So here is my pain, its plain to see.
The real and true face that could only be me.

With my hand to my heart and a promise to all.
I'll always be true I'll stand or I'll fall.