Does anyone know who the real me is?
Me either, honestly.
I have hid myself away for far to long.
I wish i could find me.

I have all these fake smile and fake feelings built up.
But for what?
What good is more fake in this fake, fake world?
I have not a **** clue.

I can sit here and complain about fake people all day.
I should look in the mirror.
The scary part is, what if everyone is like me?
And i'm judging them.

I'm being the person i despise the most for all i know.
I'm hurting me.
I wish it was okay to show people your true feelings.
But it's not.

This world is so completely ran by the idea of perfect.
What is perfect?
Everyone is so **** afraid of not fitting in.
What is fitting in?

Society has every persons brain wrapped around it's finger.
That is so ******* scary.
We all hide our true feelings from the world.
We are all the same.