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by Amanda Ghosties Apr 14, 2010 category : Sadness, depression / other
You swear my life is picture perfect You say, that I have it made But, how can you be so certain That it's not all a masquerade?? You only see, what I choose show you Not the broken dreams, I hide Or, the bottled up well of emotions From the tears I refuse to cry I tell you everyday, I'm fine Force a smile, && paint on my face I know, if I openned up just once It would all fall out of place God, how many times I've dreamed For this all to come to an end For just a moment, to admit how I feel Just one day, I wouldn't have to pretend There's a broken girl afraid to speak Trapped inside this painful disguise My broken heart still beats Despite all the hurt, tears, && lies && Just before, you turn to leave me There's still one thing, I want you to know Despite the words you said to hurt me I promise, to continue to grow I'll be that girl, you saw in me The one you swore, was real && I know, someday, it'll be okay I just need some time to heal