False words, too shallow, too high
layer awkward upon uncertain
and distract while they deceive.
Scattered thoughts, a mosaic of vulnerabilities,
reveal disjointed desires
that announce what would be silent.
Timid grin, too broad, too brittle,
pauses a tongue wagging on
and breaks a noisy quiet.
Deep sigh, a brace for further action,
fails to garner strength
so the scenes remain static.