She turned up at work
Just like every other day
And like everyday she felt the same

No one knowing the things she faces,
No one knowing the dreams now faded

Everything fine...

She says with a smile..
When all she really wants to do is die

If you only knew the thoughts in her head
Or the tears that soak the tissues red

Attention is not what she seeks
One lonely heart
She has to keep

Shut everyone out,
And look in from outside
She lets out the silence
With one big cry

No one hears.
No one sees.
No one cares,
Someone leaves

Hard on the outside
But a mess within

One thing to comfort,
Break to the skin

A few drops turns into a stream,
Into a flood
Then into a dream

It doesn’t hurt now
It doesn’t feel

Wait...
This isn’t a dream
This is real