Battles Everyday

My life is an open book.
I have nothing to hide.
Questions get answers in my defense.
But does anybody know who i really am?
Can they hear my voice freeing itself for once?
Can they see my skin breaking from it's shell, revealing who i really am?
Do you notice me?
I bet not.
You don't mind.
Nobody does.
My biggest lie; i don't care.
Deep down, your words get to me as cold as ice.
They hit me like a bullet from a gun.
Do you understand?
I want your help.
Not your hate.