Uncovered

Such a pretty little girl,
In what seemed like her pefect world,
Nobody saw her frown,
She only cried tears of laughter and happiness,

What they failed to see was what
she was like behind the mask,
She thought no-one cared, as they never seemed to ask.

She covered up her wrists,
In fear of what they would say,
It seemed love was all she missed.

Each day she would put on her happy mask,
And when she returned home, it would be removed and the real little girl would be
Uncovered...

Living in a world of lies,
With no-one to know,
About her silent cries

One day the lies were too much to take,
It was too hard for her to fake.

Grabbing the blade,
Firmly gripped,
She wasnt going to do it,
Her fingers slipped.

It looked a rather painful slash,
And as she layed there,
She fell to sleep,
Never to wake again, EVER