There is a pretty girl
With a pretty face,
With a pretty body,
With pretty hair, and
With pretty eyes.
In the eye of the public
She has a pretty smile.
She is the perfect girl.
But at home,
Dark thoughts
Poison her mind.
She hides her true self;
Depression chokes her very soul
But she pretends it doesn't exist.
She buries this deep within until it hurts.
Because on the outside she is...
Beautiful?
Don't ever assume who a person is just from a passing glance...