This girl

Dear girl who has her headphones in,
You may not think this, but I notice you,
I notice the long sleeves you wear everyday
I notice you keep your head low
I notice you always have your headphones in
I notice you get good grades on all the tests
But I also notice you never raise your hand
When you go home, I notice how you watch yourself
I notice the skin you grab at
I notice the blades you hide in the box 
I notice the food you stare at but never reach for
I also notice myself
The one trapped inside the girl who has her headphones in
Wanting to get escape of this prison shaped like an oval
Craving the feeling of happiness again
But being consumed by this enemy
The enemy that has kidnapped her mind
And I don’t think the girl is ever getting saved