See through the lies

They are beginning to see through my lies,
see through to my cuts,
I can't let them discover my secret.

The smiles fading,
the pains showing again,
But the lies are still going,
and someone suspects.

What should i do?
Carry on with the lies,
Cover up the cuts,

I must carry this out until the end,
until I'm caught,
with the cuts on my skin.

By: Rhiannon Lee