Screaming. Shouting. Tears. Crying.

Face hidden by a thick black curtain
Of wavy locks.
She hides from the world. Hides
Her tears for none shall see her cry
Her scars for none shall see her suffer.

Misunderstood. Guilt. Frustration.

Negative emotions trapped in a fragile
Cage of imaginary glass.
She locks away the destructive emotions
Only for them to destroy her from the inside.

Sleep. Death.

Relief found under the warm comfort
Of her creaking bed.
She sleeps... hoping to never wake up.

Happiness

Is a lie. You're always happy, they say.
She smiles. You have no idea.

Fin.