My writing

Her

She's the girl you always see smiling and laughing.
She's the one who always helps but never receives.
She's the one you always know will help you.
If you see her, she is smiling, happy, full of joy well at least that's what you think...but...no one ever sees her true feelings.. When shes is alone.. She takes off her mask of a smile and cry's.
She's broken...torn...destroyed and Dead inside...
You see, her mask doesnt hide all... Her eyes are not hidden.. Her eyes hold her secret sadness...if you look in her eyes.. You will see that she is not truly happy or joyful...
but her eyes are not the only holes in her disguise... She wears jeans and long sleeves everyday.. To hide her battle scars. She has a war with herself every night...and her weapon, a blade, has yet to win.. But leaves battle wounds and fights her every night.. Trying to win.. Until finally killing it's opponent...