I show you what I want to show you

You see what I want you to see

You think of me how I want you to think of me

But you know that there is more to me

You try to pry your way into my head

But I don't want you to see me for me

I want you to see what I feel is better

Because

The real me is broken

The real me is hurt

The real me has bruises

The real me is just dirt

The real me has no feelings

The real me is empty

The real me is dead inside

The real me feels unwanted

And there's nothing you can do

But accept what you see.

~The Light That Brings You Darkness
°Angel