You seen my scars not my situation.
Aka don't act like you know me, in translation.

You seen my tears not my reasons.
If you know past me just known I change with the seasons.

You heard my poems, but not the ful story behind them.
They are a part of me even if there "dumb".

You heard the rumors, not the truth.
Does every lie you tell give you youth?

So act like you know me, you'll just be another follower.
With all the hate you've got lower.