Her head rests in her hands
as she cries.
She hides in the dark of her room
when she cries.
Nobody comes to wonder if,
alone, she cries.
All the words she's trapped inside flow out
when she cries.
The nasty lies and secrets she keeps show
as she cries.
"Come and save me from despair," she screams
while she cries.
No one listens to her pain and hurt
that she cries.
They only see her happy side not shown
when she cries.
People don't check for mascara streaks
after she cries.
This girl is an ugly beauty queen
if she cries.
They will judge what they don't want to see,
so away from them she cries.
The girl that cries alone is me
and with me she cries.