They Don't Know...

They don't know, what it's like for me.

They don't understand the pain I go through.

They don't see me.

They don't understand me.

They don't see me for who I really am.

They don't see how I feel on the inside, how much I ache.

They don't know that this is how I want to disappear.

They don't see that I am wearing a disguise, a mask.

They don't care.

They don't know that they are the cause of all of this.

They don't know...