Behind a smile

The sad part is, I know you really don't care. You'll read this "poem" and dismiss it from your mind.

Chapter 1

Chapter Title

She can paint a pretty picture,
but this story has a twist.
Her brush is her razor blade and her
canvas is her wrist.
She can fool everyone with her smile,
but at night she can't resist.
The urge to self harm
is always at the top of her list.
She tries to be strong,
but really she longes to disappear like mist.
Her brush is her razor blade and her
canvas is her wrist.

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