She was fluent with the lies
having lament in her eyes. 
Her silence was like a burden
to hide all those cries.
Smiles she's scared of ,
the smiles of disguise .
Even in solitude,
the shadows of uncertainty arise.
The more she perceived,
the opened doors hide .
All that's left are closed ones
where agony resides.
With the anxious sighs,
she learns to compromise.
Her fragile eyes
with the tears she can't divide.