She smiles
She lies
She laughs
She dies
On the outside
She is a girl
Just a girl
Who loves her life
Little did people know
What it is like
On the inside
To be on the inside
Of her head
What she does
Before she goes to bed
She does not love herself
As much as you think
She hates herself
She cuts her wrists
But not on the outside
No
She can't
Because then people will know
The real her
The dark her
So she will suffer
Throughout her life
Wishing
She could say
"Goodbye"
