Cry

look at this girl, isnt she beautiful?

don’t her eyes capture your soul

making you feel warm and full

who’d guess she was so cold

look at those lovely lips

smiling so sweet

and with a young innocent

who would ever see?

she laughs so softly

a tinkling note of merriment

everybody laughs along you see

cause they dont know she doesnt mean it

behind those captivating eyes

is pain and tears

she keeps welled up inside

mixed in with all her suppressed fears

they all think she’s beautiful

she seems so confident on the outside

but this girl in my mirror

all she does is cry…..