She smiles through glassy eyes;
but you mistake them for a look of delight
She's hiding tears that'll never spill over
Concealing all the feelings that haunt her

She wears a pretty black dress
it has long sleeves to hide all the flesh
Because under that pretty black dress
her skin is a tainted, ****** mess

The emotions she feels
Of course she will hide
But don't you see?
She's dying inside.