I fake a smile

You hide behind a smile
You lie between you teeth
You deceive them with your style
But in reality,
You are scared underneath
You're a different person
What people expect you to be
So confused and hurt
Changing who you are
And constantly feeling like dirt
Who would of thought
That all the pressure
Would be too much?
How many people are so blind to see
That such a person
Could be me?