You wouldn’t think by looking at me
What goes on inside my head
You’d be surprised I was not happy
But filled with pain instead
And when you got to know me
And I told you how I feel
You’d think I was being honest
But you’ll never know what’s real
There is not one single person
That really knows me honestly
Cos I’m just to scared to show someone
Because I’m ashamed of me
So everyone will look at me
And think that I’m not sad
And think that I turned out so well
And that I was never bad
And I will hide my true self away
For no one else to see
Because I don’t want any one to know
I’m so ashamed of me
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem