What is really inside of me
The beauty of it all lies within
I'm going to tell you what I really think.
Meeting me for the first time, I am one of a kind
Nice face, nice smile, nice almost everything.
I can be straight forward to the point of no return
But what is really inside you can never picture with you pure innocent eyes.
My lack of confidence even though I am outgoing
The way I look for attention in everyone
Even though I tell you I don't care what people think of me.
The saliva forming in my mouth as I wait for you to judge me
But I play it off like I don't care.
Telling you everything I do ends up in disaster
So you won't expect nothing better from me.
You can call it my self defense mechanism
But that is me, the true me.
The way I can tell all my friends what ever is on my mind
But can't tell my only lover, what they are doing wrong.
I force myself to be normal at all time,
In a room of "best friends" I am still the lonely soul.
I find that I care for my "friends" more than my "family"
But that is just how I was raised.
I tried to act respectful to people of all kind,
But inside, what am I thinking anyways.
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