In the depths of my inner depression there lies a story I
haven’t told 
The life I live of frustration and anger doesn’t fit a
perfect mold 
I m not the woman the world sees for that woman was my lie 
She became the person every one else wanted her to be and
hide the truth inside 
The world has perceived me as someone I am not 
And now the life I wanted to live has already been lost
The story of my sorrow goes deeper than flesh and bone 
The trials and tribulations of my life are the chapters I
haven’t shown 
The sadness has numbed the smile upon my face 
My heart is missing something so vital to fill the hollow
space 
Cleansing from the lies I have told will be the day I die 
For no one can cure the depth of my inner depression, the
secret that I hide