But really, who am I?
She’s the girl with the smile
She’s the really peppy one that likes to dance
She’s the one that’s always happy, no matter what
She’s the one who’s able to hide her other side
No one knows what she thinks or does when she’s alone
They don’t see how much she truly hurts and cries
So many reason that lead up to the question,
Who am I?
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