You think you know me,
but you don't.
You think I'm happy,
and you tink you know how I feel,
but you don't.
You don't know me,
as well as you think you do.
You don't know about the tears,
the scars,
the fake smiles,
the sleepless nights,
or the thoughts in my head.
You don't know me,
so don't act like you do.
~*~ Jill ~*~