Living a double life.

Maybe we are all Miley Cyrus/Hannah Montana in someway.
Leading that double life, having those two seperate personalities.
The one thats seen and the one thats hidden.
The difference between the two is one is a living lie and the other is the secret. Someone once told me, "You are the real you, when your all alone, no distractions"
I remember when everything was okay, when nothing mattered.
No expectations, No knowledge of the future, when your parent's would say you could be whatever you wanted, when you were somewhat good at everything, when you were noticed, when tears rarely fell, and your hearts only meaning was the organ in your body. How can we be who we are when we are expected to be someone else for everyone else. Then again maybe two is better than one?