They see her perfectness and her make up.

She sees the pain, the hurt and the tears.

They see her grades and her work ethic.

She sees the mistakes and she feels the resentment.

They see a strong will and an unbroken heart.

She sees the blood and the vulnerability.

They see her cute clothes and her done up hair.

She sees the vain attempt to be something she's not.

They see what she lets them,

She ses what she tries so hard to hide.