Do you see that smile?
That smile belongs to the girl who eats with you at lunch,
sits by you in class,
and laughs at the dumb jokes you tell.
You think you know her.
But you only know the girl with the smile.
You dont know the girl who takes showers just to get away.
Who only eats lunch so she doesn't get asked questions.
Who stares at the knife lying on the counter.
Thinking about how it would feel against her skin.
You dont know anything about that girl.
You only know what she wants you to know.
