Nobody knows the real me...
nobody knows how many
times i've sat in my room and cried. nobody knows how many
times i've lost hope, how many times i've been let down.
nobody knows how many times i've has to hold back the tears,
how many times i've felt like i'm about to snap but
don't just for the sake of others. nobody knows the thoughts
that go through my head whenever i'm sad, how horrible they
truly are. nobody knows me, and that's what i like
most.
