What is the real me?

Many people dont know what is the real me

They dont know how I feel the pain

many people misunderstand me

They dont care Even if they hurt me

I'm hiding my emotions in the darkness

Where no one can see my weakness

THe darkness is the only where

Ican hide my bloody tears

As I'm killing myself with a gun in my head

A knife to cut my throat

As I'm screaming to my disgrace

Many criticize me

But I know someday

There will be someone

Who can understand

What is the Real me...