Tears of a woman She hide her pain on a faked smile, Her heart swollen in the societal denial, To what she endure. Having a heart so pure, She cries day and night , She looked in the mirror seeing herself passive , No future to behold , Her story died untold. Wearing faces like dresses, In her eyes reality embrace is not real, Depression have become addiction making it's kill, You should understand how she feels. Broken dreams , Broken trust, Broken , Broken , of a heart made of Gold Thank you @ Umali Chimatilo