The Real Me
Look into her eyes and tell her what you see
A young girl who is all happy and jolly
Who looks to be quiet but isn't silent
As you look real deep
You'll see the truth
Nothing but pain and sorrow
Silent cries for help from being hurt of all the lies
Taking risk after risk with her heart
To have it turned upside down and broken apart
You may think you know you know this girl
But you only see what's on the outside
Not deep down on the inside
To not know that she has been on a roller coaster ride
It takes time to get to know a person
Not to believe all you hear or see
Because then you will know the Real Me
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