The girl with a beautiful smile A vibrant personality, And a picture perfect family. Envied and loved. Not a single person to hate Besides herself. The things that nobody sees is when She breaks down, Cries, And every night Hunches over the toilet With a spoon in her throat. Telling herself only one more time to be pretty. One more time to be happy. One more time to be loved. One more time to escape. One more time to get better. One more time to stop. She lets her emotions overrule And demons take control. Life shouldn't be this way. Her father's a drunk, her mothers a drug addict. She would do anything to escape this world Of darkness, But no one seems to know. She puts on this picture perfect image To protect herself, Despite it killing her that her voice will never be heard No one seems to even notice The bruises on her legs and back Or how she always seems to go to the bathroom Every time she eats "too much." If she told anyone, They would hate her, Her parents would hurt her, And she would never have any hope Of becoming the girl she pretends to be.
this poem is actually not really finished. I might delete this one later