can you see me?

A woman, a mother, a worker, you see...
Is this all you find, when you look at me...
Sometimes happy, sometimes sad...
Sometimes busy, sometimes mad...
Things to do, and places to go...
Try to fit in, just go with the flow...
What is it you see, when you first look at me...
Is it the happy, I want life to be...
Or is it the sorrow I feel deep within...
Or to hide it away, is it really a sin...
Can you look deeper and see who I am...
Or is it just something that only I can...
Running around so far deep in my being...
A little girl screams, take a look! are you seeing...
The messed up wee girl over time she has been...
From a lifetime of nasties, of whom they have been...
She no longer wants to live this, life so sad...
She no longer wants to feel so, deeply mad...
So take a look further tell me, what you see...
Take a look deeper, now! "can you see me"...