The Same:

Emotions spill over.
Anguish, anger, betrayal.
You say you love me,
is that a lie?
You only want to see me
when you can get what you want.
You've no idea
of what i feel inside.
You just see
the fake smile that i show the world.
Outside, I'm collected, calm, happy.
But inside I'm a mess.
I thought you were different,
I thought you understood me.
But i was wrong.
In the end,
you're all the same.