Drip, drip,drip,drop
The blood keeps flowing and it just won't stop
He asked earlier how she was
And she replied "I'm okay "
But that wasn't even the worst lie of the day
Her counselor ask how she felt
She said good but didn't tell how she dealt
Now the mask has faded
There was No need for the show
Now she was alone
She wondered if they would miss her
What would they say if she was found dead broken and bleeding
If her heart would stop beating
These questions she would never know the answer to
For her they would always be unknown