Excist

Smiles so hollow and fake,

Make up the tears that pour,

The beatings of her mental state,

Tell her she's horrible,

The image of herself that she sees,

Is a monster of everyone's dream,

Do you die when you can't fight?

Do you cry when you can't try harder?

It's not possible for her to excist,

Because that mask stays strong,

Even when she hits herself to sleep,

She can't deny the fact,

That no matter how hard she strikes,

She'll always excist...