A heart barely healed.
Lost in a sea of dark memories.
Her true feelings she keeps sealed.

For one day the pain will go.
her demons will die.
Her heartless side will show.
And in the night she will no longer cry.

She puts on a smile and swears shes fine.
Can no one see this mask she hides behind?
How can you accept this and leave her be?
Because the world doesn't care about what
it doesn't want to see.

Push back the chaos, lets see that trophy smile.
Societies perfection is a prime example of
denial.
You don't care, they don't care so how can you save...
A girl who looks forward to the day she can rid of
the chaos and be consumed by her grave?