Hiding;
The smile you see,
Is only a cover,
For what is hiding,
Directly under.
Her sleeves,
Are stained red,
From the words,
You've said.
You think she's okay,
She acts so strong.
But what you don't know,
Is you're completely wrong.
All the feelings,
She keeps inside,
Are only more things,
She has to hide.
You tell her she's ugly,
Guess what she does?
She goes home and thinks,
Then sheds some blood.
You think it's okay,
To say what you do.
But it's really not,
You don't get it do you?
You're the reason,
She always cries.
You're also the reason,
For the sadness in her eyes.
What happens when,
She can't take it anymore,
And her lifeless body,
Drops to the floor?
What will you say,
When you hear the news?
Why couldn't you just,
Understand her clues?
Everytime,
She looked away,
You should've seen,
She'll make you pay.
All the things,
You've ever said,
She'll be sure,
To make you dread.
Her death is done,
And you must know,
You're the reason,
She'll never grow.
