shes the broken, damaged girl
pillaged for opions and thoughts
she pours peroxide in her wounds
and prays to not get caught

she tries to fill the stubborn emptiness
but comes up short and dead
she hangs on to her little hope
and keeps feelings in her head

in her irresolute presence
she screams in silence, cries in pain
her addictions run deep
while secrets beg to be contained

she wears a smile to hide the fear
but no one knows she cries
and no one knows she covers up
to conceal her life's demise