She's smart
But she's failing
She writes
But its ailing
She paints
But not in a while
And still you see her smile.
She's got friends but non of them know what she's really carrying
During the day its social hour in sweet rays
Tweeting about pain but on instagram the hashtags don't dismay
So.she must be okay.
At night terrors won't go away
Haunting her
Keeping her awake
Because a monster decided to take and take and take and take
But she's smart and she writes and she's dead but that's a secret kept.
