The inside scars

If I were to cry would you feel guilt?
Would that make you stop?
Or would laugh and say I'm weak?
Would it make things even worse?

If I were popular would you do it?
If I were pretty would you still hate?
If I were richer would you still treat me the same?
Or would these change how you act?

If I were helpless would you pity me?
Would this pity make you help?
Instead of pushing to see how far you can go,
Without seeing my soul shatter?

You won't break me down,
I won't let the pain show,
I won't let you see how you effect me,
You will never see the inside scars