You don't know me.

You think you do.

As you watch me,

doing my every move.

But you don't know me,

You don't know me at all.

You think my smiles

Mean something special,

But you are wrong.

My smiles

Are just hiding,

My broken personality.

You think my glares

Mean I hate you,

But you are wrong.

My glares just show that I don't understand you.

You think I'm wrong

Because I lie,

And I cheat,

And I hurt you.

But look a little deeper,

Just try and find,

The real me.