I’m just asking. Do you actually know me? What’s inside my head? Why I lied to you? No. You don’t. You’ve never known me. Just the mask I created. Why are you doing that? Because. YOU made me do it. Everything rude, mean, all the hate. It just makes me fall even lower. There’s 3 sides on my coin. You only know one side. Some know the 2nd side, But I’m the only one who knows the 3rd side. Have I tried talking about it? Sure. But you never listen Just, please, listen for once. I’ll ask again. Do you REALLY know me?
Credit to @the-artist-club for the art