You say you know her.
That you know her deepest secrets and fears,
That her personality is quiet and reserved.
But you know nothing.
She's changed.
The girl you know isn't there anymore.
She has no secrets and her only fear is failing.
Her personality is big.
She's outgoing and loud,
Constantly asking for help.
She's older and smarter,
Always one step ahead.
She's striving to do things you wouldn't dare to dream of,
Hoping to be something great.
But under all of this there is a small part of her that's quiet and scared, but in a different way then you know.
She's scared of society,
Scared of what they'll think of her.
She's scared of reality,
Afraid it will ruin her.
And she's scared to be herself,
Because she knows you'll judge her.
