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With a fake smile on her face, she feels so out of place
Her painted lips tell a lie, deep inside, she wants to cry
Gotta get through this day
But she's just done with feeling this way
Locking the bedroom door
Sliding down it, she falls to the floor
Tears streaming, mind screaming
Her world goes up in flames
She's done dreaming
She's broken and battered, wrists open
Pillows soaking red, a dirty goodbye-token
She used to be so happy, with her head in a whirl
She was mommy's perfect angel,
And her daddy's little girl.