The Real Me

just a story about how I sometimes feel

To know of someone is different from actually knowing the real them. And that’s how I feel sometimes, people knowing of me, but not the real me. The girl who might actually be hurting on the inside but no one knows cause of the fake smile I put on. No one dares to question it, asking if I’m really okay. At times I just want to scream at the top of my lungs in the middle of nowhere. But no one digs deep enough to know the real me. So I’ll just have to keep that fake smile on until I find that someone who will question it and asks me “Are you really all right?”

Author's Note

first time doing this, so just tell me what you think thanks!

Reviews

[Red Ears]

wow.. i know how you feel and what its like. I face this everyday. Sometimes we do need someone to ask us the right questions and help us let out our true emotions inside. =/ good luck. very nice btw .

[Lola Nation]

you know, probably no one will ask. It's sad but true that those who laugh the loudest are often the saddest inside.

one always needs a true friend to confide in - happy or sad