She wears her heart on her sleeves
but nobody stays they just leave
She says words to paint the picture
but the pain in her words make the mixture
She prays all day for love and peace
but nobody sees that they just hiss
She has troubles falling asleep
but she keeps lying by the lips
She has a heart that bleeds and hurt
but she has stories for the battles she's fought
She made peace with her demons through truce
but she has memories of every bruise
She decides when to wear her scars
but nobody knows when to ask