The Real Me

by Jessica   Sep 27, 2005


Outside you see this face of joy
but nobody know inside she wants to die

she walks around with a block on her heart
so that nobody can get in and see the real her

when you look at her she acts all happy.
with no care in the world with nothing wrong

but nobody knows the true her cuz she can never show it and they could never see it

Everyday she lives in hell
wondering why the hell shes still here

but now she knows how to get out.
god cant fire her she said she wants out.

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