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by Second to None Sep 8, 2009 category : Sadness, depression / about depression
She was very quiet And never mad She was never angry But she was always sad She hated how she was treated She hated her dad She always faked a smile And held back tears Shes never told of the cuts That spilled down her arms She never said a peep Fearing of the pain in her voice would speak No one knew her heart was broken She was always outspoken She never cried out for the help she needed She never said a word as her heart bleeded