She She doesn’t have a choice between life and death So, she suffers a little more with each and every breath Inside her mind, it’s a dark and ugly place She hides behind the artificial smile on her face She hates what she is, and wants it to end She knows that she’s broken, and some things you can’t mend Somehow, she has to get through this life though Hiding the person that nobody else is allowed to know She smiles and laughs when all she wants to do is cry She’s such a good actor, but she still can’t tell a lie She doesn’t say things that she doesn’t really mean She doesn’t waste time on things unforeseen She loves, she hates, and sometimes they’re the same Disgusted, she knows that it’s all just a game |