To sit there and grin
doesn't hide what's within
But still are all of those
Stupid twisted foes
Always stating what she already knows
With a fake but pretty smile that glows
Says she is happy
But really thinks life is crappy
Part of her still thinks
Even as her heart breaks and sinks
Even though she's feeling low
She keeps in mind
That she perhaps she'll find
That things will better as they go,
Least that's as others tell her so
Cuz life's what you make it
There's no use to fake it
But a world without any light
Usually tends to fill one with fright
Mostly because they cannot see
That it is I who is only me.