They Knew To Little

She wakes up every mourning, and puts a fake smile on her face.
She goes to school and on lives through a masqurade.
They all think she's the happiest person that ever lived.
But when she gets home, she tucks the smile away and pulls the razor out.
And with the razor comes the sorrow and the pain that she hides so well.
Everyday it's the same.
The blood always follows the plastered on smiles, that no one can see past.
But one day she cut to deep, and bleed to death on the bathroom floor.
They could have saved her, but that's one mistake they'll never be able to take back.
They knew to little, and for that she payed the price.
Never to live a full and plentafull life.
So let this be a warning, to those who are blind.
That there is always more to a person, then whats on the outside.