Spot light...

I use to think, this would be a dream come true,
Living a life where everything I want, I get.
Everyone knows my name,
No one knows my pain.

Living in the spot light,
Has its gains and its loss's.
Afraid of going outside,
Wishing for one moment, that I could be invisible.

While they try to make a living,
I try to live my life...

Everyday,
Every outfit,
Every bad hair day,
To them, its just an other picture to take.

Walking down the street,
Eyes look me up and down.
Do they really see me,
Or, do they see who they want to see?

I know in a way,
They look up to me.
For some reason, im their idol.
To me, im still the same person,
Just trying to do what I love...