The Affliction.

She knows what it's like to hurt.

Its intensity cripples as she clutches her chest.

The Unseen trickles will soon be quelled. Silence shall erect its fortress.

Eventually.

She stands up for Everything and Everyone, but herself.

In the eyes of her peers, she posseses a strong character and gains admiration as such.

Holding the piecs together, she goes through the motion day after day, filtering out pain as it pierces.

Little do They know that what she seeks is the singular notion, You.

Erstwhile, She plasters a crooked smile and takes her place in the neverending masquerade.

She must be Superwoman.

As expected.