You don’t really know me. You know?

No. You most probably don’t. I mean the statement wouldn’t be true if you did.
I’m sure you think you do. You’re probably thinking: “I know what you’re going through.” But you don’t. You don’t know the pain I go through everyday. How may times I cried yesterday. How many persons hate me. The amount of people that left me.
I do though. I mean I do go through what I’m going through everyday.
Everyday. I walk on the street. With a frown on my face. People look at me. With a frown on their face. Thinking.
I remember yesterday this guy looked at me with this long face. Thinking:
Why are you looking at me? You think I should be happier, don’t you? You think I should smile, don’t you? You think you know me, don’t you? You think you really know me. Well you don’t REALLY know me. You know?
No. You most probably don’t. I mean the statement wouldn’t be true if you did.
I am sure you think you do.
You’re probably thinking: “I know what you’re going through.” But you don’t. You don’t know the pain I go through everyday. How may times I cried yesterday. How many persons hate me. The amount of people that left me.
I do though. I mean I do go through what I’m going through everyday.
Everyday. I walk on the street. With a frown on my face. People look at me. With a frown on their face. Thinking.
I remember yesterday this guy looked at me with this long face. Thinking:
“Why are you looking at me? You think I should be happier, don’t you? You think I should smile, don’t you? You think you know me, don’t you? You think you really know me. Well you don’t REALLY know me. You know?

No. You most probably don’t.

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