They sit there arm in arm .
Three pretty faces with three convincing smiles.
They look so happy , so right.
Little do you know.
They sit there smiling to cover up the tears.
For each girl hides a secret.
A secret that comes from a broken heart.
Some cut , some pop , some finger down the throat.
No one understands why they do it.
But it's the only way they know to stop the pain.
Only it doesn't go away no matter what they try.
They can only numb it and try to hide it from the world.
Their secrets eat them up inside.
They have no where left to turn but each other and their crimes.
They sit there arm in arm .
Three pretty faces with three convincing smiles.
It's thier addiction , thier obsession , their form of self destruction
