Fake

My friends don't know me
What they see is fake
They don't understand
Why I also wear a long jumper or bands,
They think it's silly when it's so hot,
Or just part of my punk/rock look,
They don't notice my scars or pain
The sadness in my eyes hidden,
The tears go unseen, in the rain,
Can't they see I'm broken?
My mum, thinks I just scratch in my sleep,
My dad doesn't see it,
And my sister thinks I'm wack.

My life is just one whole mess
I can hide no longer
But there's no one to catch me
When I fall
There's no one to talk to
No one will listen
But they don't feel my pain
They can't even start to understand