That girl in your class.
She laughs.
She has a smile that lights up an
Entire room.
That girl in your class.
She has great grades.
She doesn't even have to try.
That girl in your class.
She had seemingly amazaing
Friends.
Who care about her.
That girl in your class.
She has scars.
Lines marking her body.
And friends that don't notice.
And some that don't care.
That girl in your class.
Doesn't remember.
What its like to not cry.
She cries herself to sleep.
Every night.
But hey.
She smiles.
So she's okay.
Right?
