sugar coated lies circle her

Most are which she has

Coated herself to make things

Seems as if life is perfect.

No one knows the truth

Not even the one teling

The lies about how she

Got the scars on her wrist.

She doesnt realize that every

Singles time she sugar coats things

It's only making things worse

For lies are followed by more lies.

Her fake smiles are convincing

Yet everytime she smiles to hide

All the pain she holds inside

Her soul breaks even more.

People start to see the life

She is living is just a

Big lie so she wont seem

Like such a depressed loser.

The though of people seeing

HEr true life scares her

Though maybe it's finally

Time to take off her mask.

When she takes off her mask

The world gasps in shock of

Wat the girl they thought

Was so perfect...really is.

Nessa