May 22 2011
Master of disguise.
She slides the blade across her skin,
This is the only escape she knows.
She watch’s as her blood stains her sheets,
And she smiles.
She knows it’s wrong but she doesn’t care,
This is what keeps her sane.
She’s a master of disguise,
Hiding the scars and the wounds that won’t heal.
She hides it all behind a childish smile and crystal blue eyes.
This is her addiction.
Her friends pretend they don’t know,
But they know all too well.
No one tries to stop her.
Because this is all she knows.