Perfect on the Outside

They think I'm perfect,
Sure I am,
Maybe on the outside,
They think I'm so happy,
But it is not the truth,
I do no wrong according to them,
Boy are they wrong,
I feel no pain, they say,
I can only wish it was that way,
They think I don't have depressing thoughts,
Only if they knew the truth,
"Lay your problems at her feet,
She doesn't have her own," they say,
Of course I don't,
I probably not even human,
I am perfect...,
On the outside.