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.