Look at her... Broken.. Shattered inside from the words never spoken. Implosion... Self Destruct.. Vacate the premises or you'll be blown up... So much hurt built inside... With a mixture pride. With all of the things she hides.. A smile is hard to provide.. All the pieces still there.. Just hard to put back.. Some pieces still good.. Some barely intact.. But she's here... Existing... Her body still here.. Her mind somewhere missing.. Her heart somewhere hidden.. Her soul out in the open.. Just hoping.. Wishing. Look at her... Trying to hold her composure... Life is nothing like these people told her.. She's broken.. Not malfunctioning... Not out order she's working.. Not a robot she bleeds from a puncture... She's Just Broken..