Behind the curtain
look and see
quiet and fearful inside
Looking for someone who'll love me for me
not just someone to add to my family tree.
Shadows of past friends who've turned into foes
ask them why, no one knows.
But thats just the way,
that my life goes.
Counting each tear,
and whiping my nose.
In front of the curtain I live happily
Smiling, laughing, all with glee.
But if you just take a step
to become closer to me,
there's just a black pit of misery.