A Mask

You see a bright girl,
with dark hair
and a bright smile,
but you see her mask,
and not her heart.

She masks her pain,
with a careless attitude,
and she falls into her head,
more and more each day.

She's the one,
who's always there,
and the more she thinks,
into darkness she falls.

No one helps her,
because they don't see the truth,
she keeps quiet,
until the one choice is done.