Have You Know ME?

Have you know my stories?
In a glimpse of my present, what way would you see me?
A temper? A sad? A cheerful person?
Have you ask me how i was?
Have you not wonder the path i'm walking?
The tears i shed...the blood i bled
Do you know how to appear myself to you like this?
The mask i wear each day so you won't judge me?
But then again, have you know my stories?
Do you even know ME?