If Words Could Portray

Shed, Wipe, Smile

Her life is just perfect,

 until you slowly start to dissect. 

You find the all the flaws of her life, 

and all the little things for which she trife. 

She seems the happiest in the room, 

looks like the flowers of her life always bloom. 

But deep down she knows her struggle,

 she knows how she cries inside her bubble. 

She smiles and takes all insult,

 but never shows how those words result.

 No one knows what her heart thinks,

 and no one will know everytime her heart sinks. 

She perfected the art of hiding, 

and lets out the feelings through her writing. 

Her journey to the top is full of pits, 

there are tougher lifes but this also hits.

 But her will to reach the top is strong, 

even with everyone sayings she's wrong. 

She walks alone every single mile,

 she learned how to shed, wipe, smile.