Smile in ya face, but everybody fake.

You know what? yes, I have changed. I’m not as nice as I used to be, because I don’t want to getused or walked over, I don’t trust everyone and tell them my secrets, because behind every fake smile is a backstabbing bitch. I distance myself from people because in the end, they’re only going to leave. I have changed because I have realized that I’m the only person I can depend on.

Fake friends believe your fake smile, true friends see the tears your hiding inside.

The girl who seemed unbreakable, broke. The girl who seemed strong, crumbled. The girl who always laughed, cried. The girl who never stopped trying, finally gave up. She dropped a fake smile as a tear rolled down her cheek & whispered to herself I cant do this anymore.

It hurts to smile when you know it’ll only last a little while. So you probably fake the smile to save yourself from future pain. But you are actually hurting yourself, because nobody knows how you truly feel, just because you don’t wanna shed a tear.

Be careful about who you trust and tell your problems to. Not everyone who smiles at you is your friend.

I don’t give a damn about anyone not liking me, just don’t smile in my face when you see me.

People smile in your face, and pretend to be your friend with the intention to hurt you. The truth always comes to light. Time to make some changes.

She’s fucked up. Mentally and emotionally. Literally and metaphorically. But everyday she walks outside with a smile on her face because that’s who she is. The past will fade behind you if you let the future shine. She fell a hundred times, made hundreds of mistakes, but she moved on. No matter how much her heart ached. She ignored all the lies, got up and dried her eyes. Looked at life through her own point of view and realized she only became stronger from all the shit she went through.

My body isnt perfect. I dont walk with confidence. I get into fights with my parents and friends. some nights I’d rather be by myself then out partying. There are days I’m forced to use a fake smile and a fake laugh. sometimes I try to convince myself things are okay when they are not. I’m not ugly but I’m not beautiful. I dont look as good in real life as I do in pictures. I’m imperfect but I’m perfectly me.

You swear you know me because you know my name but if you really met me you would know the game, drama never ends haters are all the same they smile to your face and spit on your name.

And we put a fake smile to hide the pain, yet we wish someone would look closely enough and see how broken we really are inside.

Head up, stay strong. Fake a smile, move on.