The perfect girl

When you look at her:
She is perfect, pretty and nice
Her hair is blond, she got blue eyes
She always smiles and she always care
But inside her it’s a scream, a scream of fear
Nobody hears it, but it is killing her slowly
But still on the outside, she is quiet and lovely

She wears a mask to hide her pain
She walks alone in darkness and rain
Nobody can see it, because they don’t try
She is living her life, based on a lie
But nobody helps her, this is how it ends
This may be a true story of one of your friends

By Magnus Gulbrandsen
Published: 3/16/2007
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