Her face, her hair, her eyes: there porcelain. Inside shes screaming, it overcomes her. She feels a tear, struggles to kep it in, it breaks threw. Drips down her face trailing her make up along with it. She closes her eyes, her heart flutters, she can't deny it any longer. She falls to her knees, looks up around her for comfort, people stare: pretend shes not there. Her tears overcome her, she can longer see: its all just a blur of color. She feels her emotions, they are so real. Uncontrollably she gets up, her knees are weak, her heels and dress don't help. Her white dress, dirtied by her fall. She runs with no one to comfort her, she must get away.