She always had a smile
But it was bottling up a lie
No one knew the truth
She was always hidden
Behind a wall of pain
No one knew her heart still ached
Not only did her heart hurt, but her soul ached
Society never knew about her plastic smile
Everday her eyes filled with pain
She was offered help, but decided to stay concealed behind her lie
The key to her heart was hidden
Although she was eager for everyone to know the truth
Did she really know the truth?
This little girl’s sanity ached
Her shattered tears lay hidden
But everyday for show, she put on a smile
On her shoulder, she felt the weight of her lie
All she had known in life was pain
What is pain?
To her it was the truth
So badly she wanted it to be a lie
Her eyes ached
As little tears streamed down her face, hitting her fake smile
She kept herself hidden
She kept her scars hidden
Everything that dripped from her own personal canvas was known as pain
As she did this she kept a smile
She pretended to not know the truth
For some reason her body ached
Everything seemed like a lie
This little girl is a lie
Everyday she stays hidden
She watched as the paint dripped, and her body ached
She was the definition of pain
No one will ever know the truth
For she will keep showing off that plastic smile
Jun 5, 2014
Jun 5, 2014 at 5:19 PM UTC
She always had a smile
But it was bottling up a lie
No one knew the truth
She was always hidden
Behind a wall of pain
No one knew her heart still ached
Not only did her heart hurt, but her soul ached
Society never knew about her plastic smile
Everday her eyes filled with pain
She was offered help, but decided to stay concealed behind her lie
The key to her heart was hidden
Although she was eager for everyone to know the truth
Did she really know the truth?
This little girl’s sanity ached
Her shattered tears lay hidden
But everyday for show, she put on a smile
On her shoulder, she felt the weight of her lie
All she had known in life was pain
What is pain?
To her it was the truth
So badly she wanted it to be a lie
Her eyes ached
As little tears streamed down her face, hitting her fake smile
She kept herself hidden
She kept her scars hidden
Everything that dripped from her own personal canvas was known as pain
As she did this she kept a smile
She pretended to not know the truth
For some reason her body ached
Everything seemed like a lie
This little girl is a lie
Everyday she stays hidden
She watched as the paint dripped, and her body ached
She was the definition of pain
No one will ever know the truth
For she will keep showing off that plastic smile
