she says that she is fine,
we all know shes in denial,
she stands with running tears,
and a broken, pretend smile,

we act as if we cant see,
the tears stained on her face,
as she hangs her head in shame,
and mopes in her disgrace,

she stays up late each night,
she bleeds and screams and cries,
and then for breakfast every day,
she feeds herself her lies,

she believes her own lies,
we all know shes in denial,
she lays with bleeding wrists,
and a broken, pretend smile,