Quiet things

The quiet things that people do not know
Of herself, that she does not understand well
Beneath the who-the-heck cares exterior
Which is simply just an empty shell
Lies a sensitive and fragile little girl
Who does not really feel she is inferior
Just not understood and not loved
Nobody really knows her that well
She keeps her fears and emotions inside
Who will unfurl the layers beneath?
No one will, like layers of an onion
There are too many facets to me
She is not just a student
She is not just a girl
She is a person, who is lost in this world
She is in love, yet she is afraid
She is unhappy, yet she hides it
She is morose, yet she wants to stop feeling as such
Who will help her find her way out of this maze of misery?
Who will save her from her own path of self-destruction?
No one will, for she hides her emotions and fears deep inside
One day the dam will break, and the tears will flow
Let her cry freely, and just let her emotions go