She smiles as she walks along, but behind those fake smiles, nobody knows what's truly going on.
Her blue eyes fill with fear, every time anybody is near.
Hair down to cover the bruises, because she loves somebody who only abuses.
Nobody sees the scars that he's left, under her clothes, so far in depth.
She let's it go because she's scared.
She knows that if she tells, he'll no longer be there.
She cries herself to sleep, because that's the only time he won't see.
But she smiles as she walks along, with nobody knowing what truly goes on.
Did you know that the girl you thought you knew, is just a front and none of it's true?
[this didn't happen to me, just something that came to mind)
