When the only one in the world
That knows my pain
Is the one person
Who thinks I'm insane
I hide behind a wall of lies
Never letting any one get by
'Cause they may just see
How hurt I maybe
That I'm not the real me
I hide my self behind
The brightest pink
That should be,
The darkest black
I make myself into the self
Everyone wants me to be
I am...not me
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