Living lodge

Dead inside- She holds a dead soul
Nothing can hurt her anymore
Final adieu for the best role
You are living in the world of your own
To leave fictional fact
Accepted reclusion for unknown
Living in a tomb
left a world of reality
Not for happiness but  for the peace
One she had, now though she seeks
 She had lost the grip

Yet she moves and pleases her existence
And she wishes value for her presence.