The Truth
On the outside she smiles
But really she is just done crying
She is the happy one, trying to save everyone else
But inside she is secretly dying
She laughs all day long
But she's just trying to stop the tears from falling
Everyone sees who she pretends to be
No one knows, that every night, she lies on her bed bawling
She knows that no one cares
She knows people will give up on her
So now, she is her only friend
Everyone who knows her stares and whispers
She wants to be herself again
She wants to be who she used to be
She just wants to be ok
All she wants is to be pain free
She wants to be perfect
She wants to be pretty and thin
But she knows she never will
She's fighting a fight she knows she'll never win
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