Through Your Eyes

If was to see myself through your eyes,
What would I see?
Would I really be the freak
You make me out to be?
Are you jealous?
Or is it because I'm different?
Getting to know me wouldn't hurt.
Don't judge me by what you see,
Otherwise you'll never see
The tears you bring to me.
I laugh
I hurt
I cry
I bet you never knew that
But who's wondering why?