The hyper girl, that’s what they call me,
Bubbly, laughing, always smiling,
Little did they know, it’s all they see,
There’s more, more that’s just hiding,
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Maybe I should show them, just a peek,
After all,
There’s more to life than hide and seek,
What happens when we fall?
Nothing, that’s what will happen,
People are still looking, still seeking,
They’ll find you broken and misshapen
They’ll find you ugly and screaming,
By then it will be too late to save you,
It’ll be too late to here you laugh again,
By then your frozen blood would be blue,
You’ll be as good as gone, by then,
You think I’m just smiles and kittens,
I think they’re kittens that tear me up,
And fake plastic smiles that never end,
Bubbly laughing and always smiling?
Try frightened, lost and hiding,
Look a little deeper I’m sure you’ll find,
The real Little Miss Sunshine.
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