sometimes i wonder if people see the real me or just the version i put on for the stage. the tired me, the messy me, the me that stares at the ceiling at 2am wondering if i said the right thing today — that's the one who actually needs a hug.
sometimes i wonder if people see the real me or just the version i put on for the stage. the tired me, the messy me, the me that stares at the ceiling at 2am wondering if i said the right thing today — that's the one who actually needs a hug.