what is it?
does it bother you...

Look at me
These lines traced along my skin...

I have overcome
My greatest fears in life...

You may try to break my heart
But many have beat you to the punch, for my heart...

But somewhere right now
they aren't okay...

They never tell you
When growing up...

Every day
I go to a place I hate...

When she was a little girl,
She would paint beautiful pictures in her head...

Seriously?
They laugh over a serious tragedy...

When people look at me,
They notice my smile...

There once was a girl,
She kept everything inside...

Maybe she just can't work a smile today,
maybe she just can't pretend...