The real me is not as sweet and caring as you may think.
A lot of people wouldn't like me if they knew the real me.
Not all of my friends and family know the real me.
I really got to trust you in order for me to let you know the real me.
Or I really, really got to hate you in order for me to show you the real me.
The real me is hard to get along with.
I keep the real me hidden inside of me.
For the safety of myself and others around me.
I keep her hidden until she has to come out.
The real me doesn't put up with anyone's shit.