There is a girl with a smile set on her face,
One that could so easily be earsed.
people always think, "her life is so perfect."
Yet no one ever asks, "could it all be a mask?"
Each and every night she prays,
Not to see another day.
But As she wakes up in the morning,
She takes a knife to stop the mourning.
With each cut she hide a tear
Waiting for the day when there's no more fear.
It amazes her how no one can see,
The fate that blinds her destiny.
***theres some more to it.... its just not done yet***
