They thought her favorite expression was,
"I feel like I am standing on the edge of a cliff."
It wasn't an expression at all,
it was her warning.
They found her laying on the ground,
broken, bleeding, lifeless.
Her once pretty face was covered in blood smeared tears.
They never saw it coming.
She was the happy one.
She always had a smile on her face,
and laughter in her voice.
She was there when she was needed most.
She was wearing a phony mask.
She was not allowed to be the person she really was.
She had to hide her real life.
She was expected to be the innocent,
when she was anything but.
She felt she was left with no choice,
but to finally step over the edge.
