I want you to see me
not what everyone else see's
but if I show you
will you still want me
or will you run and hide like the others
I built these walls to protect myself
but now your tearing them down
and I'm afraid you'll run
when you finally see
the pain beneath my eyes
or would you help fix me
I'll be better one day
but I can't do it alone
will you help make my scars go away
or watch me bleed into a million pieces
I look in the mirror and I'm starting to see me again
not the broken girl I used to see
I've come a long way
but would it matter
would you still want me
even though I'm not perfect?