You'd know that I do the things I do because I want to fit in. I feel so out of place. I feel as if I need to find one, to fit in, to be like everybody else. I feel like this is what society expects of me. If you really knew me, you'd know I'm scared. Scared of being alone. Left out. Forgotten. You would know that I have a good life. Obvious right? But the thing is, I'm not happy. And that alone scares me to death. I guess I'm happy. But I'm always wanting more. I'm never content. If you really knew me, you'd know I feel no one really cares. All they care about is themselves and what they're doing, what their problems are. I'm sick of these people. I need to breathe. I need to get out. If you really knew me, you'd know this smile I put on every fuucking day is to make someone else happy. You'd know I'm a people pleaser. But what I really need to do is put myself first. But that's if you really knew me, and the truth is, you don't.♥ You'd know that I do the things I do because I want to fit in. I feel so out of place. I feel as if I need to find one, to fit in, to be like everybody else. I feel like this is what society expects of me. If you really knew me, you'd know I'm scared. Scared of being alone. Left out. Forgotten. You would know that I have a good life. Obvious right? But the thing is, I'm not happy. And that alone scares me to death. I guess I'm happy. But I'm always wanting more. I'm never content. If you really knew me, you'd know I feel no one really cares. All they care about is themselves and what they're doing, what their problems are. I'm sick of these people. I need to breathe. I need to get out. If you really knew me, you'd know this smile I put on every fuucking day is to make someone else happy. You'd know I'm a people pleaser. But what I really need to do is put myself first. But that's if you really knew me, and the truth is, you don't.♥You'd know that I do the things I do because I want to fit in. I feel so out of place. I feel as if I need to find one, to fit in, to be like everybody else. I feel like this is what society expects of me. If you really knew me, you'd know I'm scared. Scared of being alone. Left out. Forgotten. You would know that I have a good life. Obvious right? But the thing is, I'm not happy. And that alone scares me to death. I guess I'm happy. But I'm always wanting more. I'm never content. If you really knew me, you'd know I feel no one really cares. All they care about is themselves and what they're doing, what their problems are. I'm sick of these people. I need to breathe. I need to get out. If you really knew me, you'd know this smile I put on every fuucking day is to make someone else happy. You'd know I'm a people pleaser. But what I really need to do is put myself first. But that's if you really knew me, and the truth is, you don't.♥ You'd know that I do the things I do because I want to fit in. I feel so out of place. I feel as if I need to find one, to fit in, to be like everybody else. I feel like this is what society expects of me. If you really knew me, you'd know I'm scared. Scared of being alone. Left out. Forgotten. You would know that I have a good life. Obvious right? But the thing is, I'm not happy. And that alone scares me to death. I guess I'm happy. But I'm always wanting more. I'm never content. If you really knew me, you'd know I feel no one really cares. All they care about is themselves and what they're doing, what their problems are. I'm sick of these people. I need to breathe. I need to get out. If you really knew me, you'd know this smile I put on every fuucking day is to make someone else happy. You'd know I'm a people pleaser. But what I really need to do is put myself first. But that's if you really knew me, and the truth is, you don't.♥You'd know that I do the things I do because I want to fit in. I feel so out of place. I feel as if I need to find one, to fit in, to be like everybody else. I feel like this is what society expects of me. If you really knew me, you'd know I'm scared. Scared of being alone. Left out. Forgotten. You would know that I have a good life. Obvious right? But the thing is, I'm not happy. And that alone scares me to death. I guess I'm happy. But I'm always wanting more. I'm never content. If you really knew me, you'd know I feel no one really cares. All they care about is themselves and what they're doing, what their problems are. I'm sick of these people. I need to breathe. I need to get out. If you really knew me, you'd know this smile I put on every fuucking day is to make someone else happy. But what I really need to do is put myself first. But that's if you really knew me, and the truth is, you don't.♥ You'd know that I do the things I do because I want to fit in. I feel so out of place. I feel as if I need to find one, to fit in, to be like everybody else. I feel like this is what society expects of me. If you really knew me, you'd know I'm scared. Scared of being alone. Left out. Forgotten. You would know that I have a good life. Obvious right? But the thing is, I'm not happy. And that alone scares me to death. I guess I'm happy. But I'm always wanting more. I'm never content. If you really knew me, you'd know I feel no one really cares. All they care about is themselves and what they're doing, what their problems are. I'm sick of these people. I need to breathe. I need to get out. If you really knew me, you'd know this smile I put on every fuucking day is to make someone else happy. But that's if you really knew me, and the truth is, you don't.♥
IF YOU REALLY KNEW ME♥