This face.

Is this face a happy face

untoubled and prepared

or is this face

a sad little face lonely

and always scared

Your face is wonderful

Your face is magic

It hides all the bad feelings- that would otherwise make you panic!

With a happy face

You would think notings wrong

but underneath the make up

theres feelings gone wrong

You see the rainbows

You see the smiles

But no one sees the real girl inside the fake me.

She`s 13 and sad.The arguments at home , The bullys and rumours at school , the friends allready lost , some getting ready to go.

The magicle power deep inside

I cant say a word youd think me mad

The pain the hurt thats not just in my heart.The blood the bruises the cuts the hate.

Ive learnt to cope with a fake girl.

Shes bubbly and friedly and giggly too

meanwhile the real girls hidden inside

can you bring her out?

A brother who beats.

A mother who screams

A father who shouts

A liitle girl lost with sadness and fear

upset and alone

but nobody knows

so is this face happy

or is it alone?

This is my true identity.