No one knows.

No one knows how much I cry to myself everyday.
No one knows how I feel when you say those hurtful things.
No one knows how sensitive I am.
No one knows how much I have to hide.
No one knows how much pain I’m in all the time.
No one knows me.
No one gets me.
I’m just a lonely girl in the world, struggling to survive.
But no one knows I’m struggling either…

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