You Think You Know Me

You don't know me. We've known each other for a few months. You say I know everything about you. But how do I know that?

You don't know what I went through when my mum caught cancer.
You don't know my love for creativity.
You don't know that my favourite music changes depending on my mood.
You don't know that I hate myself and my life.
You don't know that I would protect my younger brother and 5 sisters with my life.
You don't know how much I love my friends and would kill anyone who dissed them.
You don't know what I really think of myself.
You don't know that I'm about to cry.

But I guess you do now...
Now it's your turn to tell me.