Poetry

That girl

You see that girl?
She looks so happy, right?
Telling jokes,
Smiling,
Having a great time and...
Dying inside.
She's hurt.
And tired.
Tired of all the drama,
Tired of not being good enough,
Tired of life.
But she doesn't want to look dramatic,
Weak and attention seeking.
So she keeps it all inside.
Acts like everything
is perfect, but
Cries at night.
See everyone thinks that
She's the happiest person they know.
That she has no problems
And her life is perfect.
But only if you knew the truth.