What do you see when you look at me?
A happy, smiley, goofy, girl?
Well do you want to know what i see?
I see a girl who is depressed,
lonely,
and careful,
I'm so much more than what you see,
because I hide everything,
I don't want people to see,
because I want them to not worry about me,
I care more for them,
then i do myself,
I just want them to see me happy,
because I know thats what they want to see,
they don't want to see sadness,
but everyday,
my smile is slowly breaking into a tear,
for all the world to see,
when that day comes,
I don't know what I will do
