On the Inside

Know one knows the true me.
They judge before they even see.
Everyone is so mean.
If only they could-a seen.

The pain I suffer through.
The battles I always seem to loose.
On the outside I look so glad.
But on the inside I'm broken and sad.

I act like I'm all there.
Even when I know they don't care.
They act like they know me so well.
But they really put me through hell.

I wish they would all go away.
So I could think and lay.
I need time for myself.
Then they will really see deep down inside me.

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