i wonder if anyone will know,
the part of me that i won't show
the emotions too strong for words to express
the issues that i refuse to address
i wonder if anyone will ever see
that secret hidden part of me
the easily scared little girl
the jaded heart that's dead to the world
i wonder if i could ever find
the broken spirit i left behind
the demons that still always dwell,
the angel in the gilded hell
it takes too much time, there's not enough space
to break into this stunning face
it's much easier to believe the lies,
deceptions softened by big blue eyes
buy into this image crafted for amusement,
ignore the mishaps towards bemusement.
everyone knows the facade they see,
but will anyone ever take the time to know me?
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