By Kaityn
Don't try to hide behind your hair and mascara-covered eyelashes
Don't tell me that you're happy when you're sad
I can see right through you, you know.
I can tell when things are getting bad.
Your eyes glaze over
A chill down your spine
A lump in your throat
As you try not to cry.
I can see right through you, you know.
I know that you aren't ok.
I know you wont tell me what's wrong.
I know it's not something you say.
Your arms are torn and bleeding
Your head is in a haze
The tears you cry now are real
The feelings that you've held in for days.
The truth only comes from your scars.
When I study your arms I can see