A beautiful girl,
dressed all nicely in her own world.
her beautiful brown hair,
and her dazy big brown eyes.
her special smile,
so fake.
her nights are filled with cries,
cries she would only know about.
she is always wearing a jumper,
or something to cover her arm.
she would always hide it,
she would always touch it.
its like her arm was always hurting all the time,
just like her heart which was bleeding from inside.
the fears she had of people hurting her were hot,
like she was already hiding from getting hurt.
but she would hurt herself more and more,
just to convince herself that it\'s ok, even though it hurt.
sometimes her tears would be falling so much,
and her mind cant be controlled.
when she touches that cold blade and cuts inside her arm,
sometimes she cant feel it!
she would hide those scars behind her beautiful clothes, draped on her beautiful body,
because these are her beautiful scars.
