The girl you think you know doesn't exist.
The one you think is the real me goes around, putting on a show for other's amusement.
I smile . . .
I laugh . . .
I force myself to be happy.
I'm a girl who hides behind millions of masks.
I'm broken and I'm lost.
I hide so much that I've lost complete control over who I'm becoming.
I've lost sight of the real me.
What happened to the little girl who never had to lie?
She grew up, that's what. Society killed the girl.
Now she hides behind a masquerade of lies.