1No End
there is no point
there is no pleasure
in the secrets that she hides
there is no love
no end, nor measure
to how she'll spend her life
there are no scars
there are no tears
they fade and leave no trace
you'd never guess
you'd only see
the mask called 'happy face'
the pain she pukes
she cuts, she drinks
even smokes a little weed
she thought in time
one of these
would end her misery
all they've done
is given up
a moment or a breath
that brought her
one step closer
to her impending death.