You think you know me..But you'll never know the pain i have suffered thru or the battles i am fighting me yet you see me as someone you can talk to someone you can use to get naked someone like a whore..you dont see my smiles or my tears or how i deal with the passing painful years.
You dont know the hurt i live with everyday..the sarrow that just wont go away.you dont know my favorite flower or my favorite color..You dont know the life i have to live or the hopes and dreams that i can conceive..you dont know the fight i have left in me or the little pride that i dwell on..You dont know the seemly happy person who hides behind a mask but yet the battle shows in the eyes from the past..You dont know the stress of being me..so please repost this if you care i wont promise things will happen to you things that really wont..If you know me as well as you think you do tell me..I am dieing to see who really cares
