She'll Be Happy.

She cries,
she lies.
Shes far from perfect,
but she still tries.
She walks around,
She wants to be found.
Someone please make a sound!
Make her believe you care!
All this yelling is unfair.
She has pain,
She doesn't like your game.
She's walking away,
and not looking back.
It's hard to trust someone,
when truth is all they lack.
Her wrists are bleeding,
She doesn't want to do this!
She hasn't found someone to miss.
Don't call her a fake,
She's far from it.
All of this is too real,
She doesn't want to deal with this shit.
She wants to end her life,
When she picks up the knife.
"No not this time."
She whipsers to herself.
"This isn't going to be my lasst rhyme."
She sets it down and walks away.
Tomorrow will be a better day.
This yellong won't stay,
She won't cry..
She won't have to lie.
She'll smile and feel happy,
she'll love and feel no pain,
She'll finally get good at your stupid, silly game.