Do you see how see never look twice Before crossing the road Or how she holds those scissors In her hands As if wishing for them To cut through her veins
Have you even heard her cry? How her voice breaks? Yet she makes a joke And laughs as if nothing is wrong Have you ever noticed? How she never winces If she gets hurt How she never puts a bandage On those cuts
Do you ever think? Why she never sleeps at night Why her poems rarely rhyme How she cut her hair Above her jaw line How she says she doesn’t care But when you leave, she sighs Have ever seen?
How she never meets your eye How she keeps smiling Even when telling something That’s not even happy How she closes her eyes For a bit too long
How she bites her lower lip A bit too hard How she no longer writes Long paragraphs of love On friendship and family But all her poems Have one thing in common They’re sad In a way That won’t make you cry But will make you think What’s wrong with this girl?
My dear, Have you ever heard someone cry? Without making a sound Without shedding tears Have even seen a wolf howling For a moonless sky