Lashes, hair done
that bomb silky straight
Nails perfection the best they make
Smiles you see her lies show
Laughter escapes her yet deep down
no one knows.
Behind her house door she hides beyond its veil
So many secrets too ashamed to tell
She is broken hurt mentally abused
Emotional scars, scratch her hearts love it hurts no matter how much she doesn't want it to
Open up her windows she though about screaming out
Too afraid of others care-less she again muffled her shout
Fancy nail prints, naw at her arm, self-inflicted pain
Internal confussion ace the test of driving her insane.
Yet indoors all who know this are her couch her tables and her floors
sometimes upon it's middle she likes to take a whirl
Like Wonder Woman appears at the end of a twirl
She is now "EASY BREEZY BEAUTIFUL COVER GIRL"
Now she faces the world hoping hard never to tell truly what is covered behind the veil