What if I said,
"What you see is a lie"?
Don't get me wrong, it's true,
but no one's ever asked why.Every day I wake up
and I don't like what I see.
So I become someone
that isn't actually me.You admire what I wear
but it's not my style.
You ask how I'm always so happy,
But it's not my smile.There's so many expectations;
I try to do them all.
I don't know what else to do
to stop feeling so small.Everything else matters.
I don't.
To make sure others like me,
be myself I won't.It's called "fake it till you make it".
It's the motto of my life.
Be the 'Picture Perfect' daughter
then end up as someone's trophy wife.I don't want to be like this,
but I have to to survive.
Society is a crushing weight
that's ruining all our lives.It's been like this since I was young,
I can't change it now.
Besides, even if I wanted to,
I wouldn't know how.So when you see me on the street,
double check if that smile is real.
Because the most likely thing is,
It's not really how I feel.
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