That Girl

There's this girl She was always smiling She looked as if she was the happiest person in the world But who knew inside she was crying She couldn't stop herself from cutting There were many scars on her arms She would always put herself through harm There's this girl She was always smiling She looked as if she was the happiest person in the world But who knew inside she was crying She was suffering She couldn't find anyone for comfort She would always wonder Why do people treat me so bad? Why am i always alone? Why am i not good enough for them? Do I look so bad? Why am I unknown? Am I a one, out of ten? She is insecure There's this girl She was always smiling She looked as if she was the happiest Person in the world But who knew inside she was crying She was lying As soon as she woke up in the morning She wears a mask of a face that is smiling Telling everyone that she is happy But the truth was she felt depressed She wants to tell someone about this so badly But sadly She couldn't tell nor confess She was afraid if others would be unimpressed There's this girl She was always smiling She looked as if she was the happiest person in the world But who knew inside she was crying A phone call was heard this morning Telling that she passed away by suiciding Who knew little by little things could have gotten worse That something like this would ever occurr People knew what was happening But they only put a blind eye to it And now it hits them That it's too late to help her survive Cause now, she's not even alive