Who I am

You make think I'm happy,
but I'm not gonna be ok.
im stuck in a world were i hate who i am
sick of everyone around,
thinking every things safe and sound
tired of hiding who i really am.'
with fake smiles and stupid lies
but within I'm bleeding.
I feel lost and alone,
no one to help me,
or be with me when I'm sad.
against my own will i stand,
left inside the dark.