I don't.. I don't even feel the need of breathing,talking,crying. They All think they know me, but they don't. They think I'm a happy child with a great feature while I'm just hurting with nowhere to hide, nowhere to go. A scared girl. But look in my eyes. look at my dull dark brown eyes. See all the pain inside my dull dark eyes. See all the pain inside them, all the tears tears she's shed, do you see it? No, so don't come telling me that you know me, cuz you don't. Don't tell me you care about me when you don't. Don't come tell me you feel my pain. Because you don't.
