No one will ever truly know me. How can they when they never even try because I smile they assume im happy. No one knows me. I hide behind mask. They never did get it. No one knows me. It is a difficult tasks, always there for people but they are never there for me. No one knows me. They wouldn't care, they would call it a teenage phase. The emotionless mask will be up forever more, waiting for someone to take it off of me. No one will every truly know me.