The Me Inside

There is a me inside,

That I always hide;

So no one else can see,

That the me I hide inside,

Is the real me.

The me on the outside,

That everyone can see,

Is the me that I wish them to see;

So that they see the me,

They want me to be.

Only you see to the inside,

Where I hide the real me,

That me that I hide inside,

That longs to be free to be me.