Tomorrow things might change...

Everyday she wakes,
She knows it will be the same,
Full of smiling fakes, and horrid little games,
Every time she smiles,
She knows it is not real,
But she lets people push her dials,
she just pretends she cannot feel,
All the pressure thats put on her is harder than you'd know,
She always wishes that she were,
A happy person that didn't feel this low,
Every time she looks in the mirror,
she See's two dead eyes staring back,
She See's a face full of horror, and feelings she just cant hack,
And every time she falls asleep at night,
she wonders should she take her life, But then decides to just keep going because tomorrow things might change...