My scars are fading and
i feel lost without them...
You see me? I look happy right?
Telling jokes, smileing, haveing a great time and..... dying
inside.
Im hurt. And tired. Tired of all the drama, tired of not being
good enough, tired of life.
But i dont want to look dramatic, weak and attention seaking.
So i keep it all inside. Act like everythings perfect but cry
myself to sleep every night.
So everybody thinks im the happiest person they know.
That i have no problems and my life is perfect.
If only they knew the truth.....
