She's got a heavy heart
And she's doing all she can not to fall apart.

She cries in silence, and walks with a smile
Giving a fake laugh every once and a while.

She's got long sleeved shirts that seem to cover the pain
Scars so many it looks like rain.

And yet all the while no one has a clue
But even if they did what would they do?

She's been broken by many
A care, she doesn't give any.

She's waiting for her prince
So she can live happily ever after with a white picket fence.

When that day will come
Is only known by some.

So until then
She'll have to keep her fake grin.