she walks a fine line
between a good and a bad girl
all her mom sees is a good girl
trying to be bad so she'll fit in
but her friend see something different
her friends see a bad girl hiding from her mother
as she walks the tight rope of lies
she is being destroyed from the inside
she is like a walking disaster waiting to explode
she tries to keep her balance
she tries to make things work
all she does is try to fit in
when she was made to stand out
she sees herself as an ugly girl who can't do anything right
but others try to tell her that she's pretty and smart
she has lied and hurt for to long
all she wants is to fall
she wants to make them see
to see how scared she is
how lost she is
but everytime she shows weakness no ones there to see
no one will ever see her falling until she hits the ground
no one will see it coming until she can't be found
no one will know her fears but they will see the hurt
for when they find her broken body
they won't be able to look away
they will never forget how she fell off her rope
and the blade in her hand
that made a single cut across her throat