Dream's Doll

She smiles, truly hapless,
A creature of not thought,
Not love, true longing,
Not really existing- right?

She aches at the core, the
Plunging, surging maze-
Caught in endless spotlight
Where all the problems hide.

A story, a story- a dead heart
Told, untold, told,
Interchangeable, perhaps,
But sad, and a bit real anyway.