What am I supposed to do?

I can't make this alright,
I can't make it less weird,
and i can't do this by myself.

You choose to make me feel like I am wrong,
but this is the way I feel.
I will not change for you nor should I have too.

You should except that things are going to be difficult, nothing is easy or it wouldn't be worth it.

I am worth it...
I am worth uncomfortable,
I am worth weird,
I am worth more than you think I am.

If you don't soon realize that... you will know it when I leave.