you'll never see what's really there,
labeled as someone who has it so good,
you've never seen me shed one tear,
those are only for those that i hold, oh, so dear.
my life has its sadness,
i've felt the pain,
and i have my own scars,
i feel no need to flaunt my sadness,
with blood and sorrowful entries,
but that doesnt mean my memories have no badness,
and my life has no trace of madness.
so you cant label me,
as someone without a care,
my life is far from perfect,
so dont you dare say different.