What if i tell u

What if I tell you I am not as strong as I seem, that behind my smiles there are nights full of silence and questions. What if I tell you I have scars, not only on my skin, but also on my past. What if I tell you I am afraid of my own thoughts, The demons conquering my mind Would you consider this my fault? What if I tell you, I am not strong, I am vulnerable Tired of the world would I still be lovable?