A few hold a wall in front of them.
Pretending to be someone they are not.
Trying to impress the world.
Trying to impress themselves.
We sometimes try too hard to impress that we forget what we are doing.
True friends "may" see through farcades, true friends "will" love you for who you are.... without the pretending.
We stick ourselves in this teenage mindset, thinking that we have to be perfect, flaws are a bad thing. Life has ended before it could begin.

We need to understand that facades, is not open, and dethrones our true nature. For one to love us we need to love yourselves first. ;)

You have been so many things to me.
More than most.
So special and comforting.
You were a supporter, a light, your were so kind.
As days passed we were even, our hearts entwined with another.
No tears shed, happiness like a golden blanket.

We thought we were to last, but we were no longer even. Humour became sour, you never felt so supportive.

You have been many things to me, now time has brought us less.

At every knock there is silence that follows, at every scream of Pain, a silence follows. Isolated and alone, there's no substance to be heared, except the heavy breathing of your being, scared and alone.