Behind those eyes
Is a soul painted black
And memories of nights
Where you nearly gave up
Behind that smile
Is a tear stained face
And the whispering words of your voice
Telling your reflection to kill itself
Behind that dress
Is a body that you don't think is thin enough
Scars running down your thighs and stomach
Fading from pink to white as each day passes
Behind that girl
Is a mind that is restless
From too many nights screaming
For her demons to get out
