I act like everything is fine. I laugh at people’s jokes, I do silly things with my friends, and I act like I live a carefree life. It’s funny though. When I come back home I just turn off that mental switch. Then suddenly I break down. I feel alone, empty, tired, I can’t exactly describe how I feel in words. It’s like I have 2 different me’s. One for the public and one for myself. The question is, who am I really?? Only if they knew……Only if I knew.