but do they?

I'm the person with big brown eyes

But do the people see how much I cry?

People say that my life is perfect

But do they ever see what is behind the lies?

People say that I have attitude

But do they ever wonder where it came from?

Everyone says a mother feels what the child feels

But when she hurts me

Does she ever feel that I'm in pain?

When she is the one who gave me?

Boys come and propose, when I decline

They think I'm heartless

But do they ever think maybe I'm just afraid to give my heart away?

when somebody already has thrown it away?

You all think these are just words

But does anyone will ever think it is my life?