The one with the smile on her face.
The one that God had placed.
So very happy and vibrant.
But if only we knew how much she needed to vent.
How everyday she'd have to:
Clean house Go to school Walk home to her drunk dad and do homework as she picked up his messes Take care of her Ill mom Get abused by her dad Cry herself to sleep Wake up and do it all again
But when you see a girl laughing and acting like the nicest person ever...
Who would ever think that she had to go through all of that crap?