Every morning she paints on a smile and draws on happy eyes

She makes her way out the door to start a brand new day

With cheeks so blush no one will know that this girl cries

Every night she makes her hair, puts on her heels and sets herself on her way

With a hop in her step no one will know that this girl lies

Surrounded by friends, seemingly without a care

She is an actress of sorts

This world can get heavy and quite a lot to bear

She is full of life, with a soul so deep

With so much to tell, so much to share

She goes home, no one is there