She walks the halls
as though unseen
she does not talk
for fear she might scream.
The pain inside has
become too unbearable
why doe her life
have to be so terrible?
You may not see
the pain inside
but that's because
it's become so easy for her to hide.
She may seem happy
but that's not real
she will never tell
how she really feels
That girl you see for now
she seems strong
but that wont be
the case for long.
The key to her heart
has been locked away
because no one
can seem to stay
No one knows
that she is not well
and no one knows
her hopes have fell.
She has the
urge to cry
but the stronger urge
is the urge to die.
No one knows what
this girl's been through
but what else
can she do?
This girl has a
demented mind
the things in there
she does not want you to find.
What's always on
her mind is why?
she just doesn't
want to try.
You may read this
and not believe,
but trust me,
looks can decieve.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem