You see a girl with a pretty face and that amazing smile that could light up the whole world but you never see how bad she hurts. She hides the scars that cover her arm. She's all alone inside. She bleeds inside and out. Unloved, useless. Cut after cut, slit after slit the pain never stops.
Struck down by those who should love her most she feels like there is no where to go. Pain is her only escape but not her only fear. Her mom's a slut and her dad a drunk who's only recreation is to violate her in every possible way.
People ask questions but she can never say what happens to her day after day. No faith left she blames herself for the way things are and reopens every healed scar.People wonder but never can bring themselves to ask: Who is that girl behind the mask?
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The girl behind the mask
Poetryhave you ever felt pain? I understand what you're going through because right now im the girl behind the mask