The Clues

The smile i show
The bangles i wear
The jumpers are baggy
And the scars are there

The emotional pain
it drags me away
i want to escape
But i fight through the day

I'll be sick in the toilet
Sometimes starve myself
I'm slowy getting to the size
of the dolls on my shelf

The scars are here
From the cuts so deep
Caused by the knifes
In my top draw i keep

And all the secrets
lie behind my eyes
the smile i show
its just my Disguise