Everybody knows me
But few really know me
The me I keep inside
The me I hide behind the masks
Masks of bliss and even hate
Few have taken the time to get to know me
yet I hate no one
I'm never really happy
I always want more
More from life
More from love
And for that
No one knows me
This kinda sounds like something I would write. Everything you write makes me think about things from a different point of veiw, I just wish I could do that for myself. Keep your work up, because that's what this life needs...something to think about. Hope to read more in the future... Much Love, ~Jenna