off t find the real me.
Hate all this pretense im holding on t run away from reality.
Hiding every sadness to myself , smiling all the way . its painful
Changing in every way so i appear stronger.
Deleting every evidence that show my flaws.
Its enough , really.
Doesnt mean cause i fall real bad this time means i dont come up.
I wna cry it all out , tomorrow i'll be different.