Bridgette

You Don’t Know Me

Copyright, Bridgette

Deep inside i cry and weep
But outside im fine
You think you know me?
Well, you dont. What you know is fake.
You dont know my pain
You dont know my fears
You dont know the things i do
You dont know whats in my head
You dont know my hopes
You dont know my problems
You dont know why i scream or why im so sad.
So now you see, You dont know me
because you dont know my nightmare.

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