She laughs like everything is okay.
But she feels pain every day.
No one knows the price she has to pay.
She talks back.
But the only reply
Is a whack.
She covers up the bruises.
But no one knows how much
Blood she loses.
Her smile is just a mask
Her laugh is just a mask
The make-up is a mask
Can't you see the pain in her eyes?
There is no light, no shining light.
Because of her mask.

