That's my story and I'm sticking to it.
It's not an exact duplicate, but if you listen to that and then read what I wrote, you'll see the parallels fairly easily and understand why it is unambiguously stealing from them.
I decided to call it "I'm not better off dead".
It goes like so.
When I was born,
I didn't ask for this
Yet I have no less right to exist.
I've been torn
Stuck in-between
What I feel and my upbringing.
I'm in pain
Taught what I am isn't right
Yet there's nothing wrong with my mind
I know the hate
It's deeply affected me
But I'm still a human being
I'm sick of this
I have a wish
Let me share my view
I've got a rant for you
It's not an act!
It's not a choice!
Why can't you hear my voice?
Not for attention!
Not to be seen!
Why must you twist everything?
It's not a joke!
It's not pretend!
I'm not better off dead.
(Whoa-oh, hey-ay)
I'm not better off dead!
When I seek comfort
I can't turn to my family
They'd reject me as a fiend
I am hurt
I want to live my life
So why do I suffer this strife
I've been down
I struggle not to be
I shouldn't live with the bigotry.
I'm not loud
I can't express myself
So I've been living in a hell.
I'm sick of this
I have a wish
Let me share my view
I've got a rant for you
It's not an act!
It's not a choice!
Why can't you hear my voice?
Not for attention!
Not to be seen!
Why must you twist everything?
It's not a joke!
It's not pretend!
I'm not better off dead.
(Whoa-oh, hey-ay)
I'm not better off dead!
(The bridge would be an instrumental.)
It's not an act!
It's not a choice!
Why can't you hear my voice?
Not for attention!
Not to be seen!
Why must you twist everything?
It's not a joke!
It's not pretend!
I'm not better off dead.
(Whoa-oh, hey-ay)
I'm not better off dead!
(Whoa-oh, hey-ay)
I'm not better off dead!
This isn't necessarily a song written about me, but my living situation was obviously the main inspiration behind the lyrics, with a touch of making it more generic so that it'd be something anyone !cishet (take your choice in terminology) could identify with, but also touch on deeper subjects like feeling suicidal, being disowned, and so on, for things out of their ability to control, and the ignorance to come with it, and so on and so forth.