Lies

I lie about my eyes. I lie about my arms I lie about me.

My eyes are red because of a fight but the only fight i lost was holding back the tears

I lie about my arm. A cat scratched me but in reality the knife won the battle

I lie and say everthing is fine but in reality i am scared that everthing is falling apart

Some put on a. Smile or mute there voice
Not everyone is happy

That person can shine so bright on the outside but have the darkest insides

The one that showed no emotion had shown everthing.

The dont talk anymore but when they do the spit out lies like im fine everthing is ok.

Its all because some one messed with them so much and pushed them past there limit.

They are like glass they are so fragile they break with the slightest push of a hand

Falling onto the floor and shadering into a thousands prices.

They are easly put back together but will never be the same

They have broken peices among there skin and it will never go away