So much pain and anger, deep inside.
Assumed happiness across her face.
No one really knows whats going on with her.
Family.
School.
Guys.
All giving her pain, instead of happiness.
Giving her a choice to lessen the pain, the hurt.
A sense of satisfaction, cutting.
Making each cut lessen the pain.
Blood.
A delightful sight.
Happiness, inside and now out.
Only for a time being.
Then later the pain again.
