I show the world my smile,
Yet I still cry and show distress in private.

I show the world my worth,
Yet I still know I am not perfect, nor will I ever be so.

I enjoy the world, the people around me,
Yet I despair how the changes affect us.

I make friends,
Yet I am not always friendly.

However, with each bad quality comes one good.
As it is with everyone.
I am no different, and,
I keep my dark side under a tight lock and key.