This poem is not about me! this person is really not me..
I smile, I laugh, in the outside it's so obvious that I'm alive
I'm active, also attractive, they are sure I'm alright
I'm rich, so strong, prestigious people that's where I belong
But I'll give you a peek of my life
Let's see if you still can say that I'm alive
My life background is full of miseries
But it is hidden so it become mysteries.
Yes I smile, but inside I cry
I'm rather gorgeous but that's inconsequential
So don't say I'm perfect because I'm pathetic
If you'll just discover who I really am
Let's see if you still can visualize me
as the prestigious person
You thought I was
But don't give me wrong
My life just SUCKS!
