The one that always smiles.
The one that always laughed.
The one that was always happy.
The one that’s afraid of the dark.
The one that cries herself to sleep, only herself to blame.
The one that wants to forget about the past, get rid of all her
pain.
The one you thought you knew, you know nothing at all.
The girl with the smiles, you thought she had it all.
The one with the blade on her wrist, who covers up her scars.
The one that kills herself to sleep, you thought
she was so calm.
You’re best friend, the one you loved most.
The one that feels nothing but hate, love is not shown the
most.