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
Copyright © Nuralia Najwa | Year Posted 2016
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