She stared in blankly,
Suppressing emotions,
Whispers circling slicing her,
Piercing stares going right through,
Ignorance of her needs,
Cold on her emotions,
No one to turn to,
No one to be with,
What can she do?
Is it all that is meant to be?
What wrong did she do?
She cried to herself silently,
As she bore her sufferings in silence,
And smiled though her heart was bitter,
And laughed though tears of sorrow coursed in her,
For she wears a mask, you see,
Determined not to show her emotions,
Never to reveal her turbulent thoughts,
And no matter what happens,
She will never tell anyone,
The painful truth of friends, true or otherwise.