Another Lonely Day

Is there anyone that care about me ?
Realize i was here ?
It's like everyone can't see me, can't hear me
I'm here but they are ignoring me

Trying my best to be happy, to enjoy everything that i do
Trying so hard to find my passion, find something that makes me happy
In the end, i just want to be happy, doing what i like, be with the one i love
Such a long way, i think i'm not even on a halfway..

Why so hard being my own self ?
Am i that bad ?