If only you knew the real me,
Then you would see how sad I am,
How much I cry,
And how I want to die.
If only you knew what it was like to be me,
Then you would know what it feels like to be hated,
How it feels to have no one care about you,
And you would know how much pain I am in.
But you're not me.
So you'll never know what it's like to be me,
And I can never let you see the real me,
So for now I'll just smile
And continue to pretend like everything is okay.
