Who knew

Who knew she felt this way
who knew she was depressed everyday
she kept it locked up inside
nobody knew all of the secrets she could hide

who knew she was crying every night
who knew she always lost the fight
her life was a mess nothing went well
as soon as she rose to the top she fell

who knew how much she hurt
who knew that she the red stain was blood on her shirt
everyone thought she loved life
they never though they would find her with a knife