What your going through
The pain the pressure the hurt the anger the sadness the darkerness the things people don't see that I hide sp well...
Under my mask and fake smile Some of those so called friends don't even notice I guess I blend in so well With other
people, I worry anout their problems and bottle up mine. Then my best friend sees me and knows I have that mask and fake smile.
People say best friends know everything but htey only know so little, Is how they know so much. They know when I feel depressed,
or even a night they get a feeling and call right when I'm about to lay my head down and sleep
Roses are red violets are blue God made me beautiful. What happen to