Bleed Mascara

Mascara bleeds down her face
her watering eyes,
Scars upon her arms as She looks down;
Tears fall, all those past memories

Once to know that this little girls was once happy
Her dreams filled with happiness
Now filled with regret and disbelief
Once blond, now dyed black.

People around though she was happy
Only she knew she was a fake
Her jaw ached from the fake smiling
Her voice almost gone from the fake laughing

She felt like she had know were to go
No one to understand her misery
Her pain and sorrow,
As she lay down music on full

As she pleaded with god just to take her
Make her happy
Finally she is understanding
She has to wait her turn.