You look at me; you see me,
But you don't see who I am inside.
Look deeper, look harder;
There's more to me than seen with eyes.
My outside, my outer image,
You see my black clothes and nails;
People titling me, judging me, and talking of me:
It never seems to fail.
No one really knows me, who I am.
How can they when I, myself, do not know?
I've searched so long, and I've searched so hard;
But I'm on the verge to just let it go.
Today I am lost and confused;
Tomorrow I know my way.
Right now, this moment, I am in love;
Tomorrow I'd have thrown it all away.
I know I seem tough and strong to the world,
But I hate how weak I am to how I feel.
Sometimes I feel the need to fake my smile,
Just to prove my happiness is real.
You look at me, you see me;
But to see me in the inside, you can't.
You see me, yet you don't see me;
No one will ever know who I am.
 
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