When you look at me
you see a smile hiding a frown.

When you touch me
you feel soft skin hiding many scars.

When you talk to me
you see an adult hiding a little girl.

When you see me
you see happiness hiding sadness.

Why am I always hiding my inner self ?
Why do I keep it locked away ?

I want people to know who I am,
but they can't know ... because
even I don't know ...
Who I am.