She'me

Too careful and in control,
That’s what people know.
A lovely smile she shows,
To cover the face of sorrow.

You can never see her cry,
Even heave or utter a sigh.
Instead she giggles and laugh,
For her to shadow the other half.

She's a damsel in distress,
Inside austerity she possess.
But behind that toughness,
Is a shadow of sadness.

A person who's gentle but wise,
She's a plain Jane in disguise.
Who dares, look into her eyes?
To see the truth which there lies.

-written March 18, 2009
Who's she'me? Make a wild guess..