we judge books by their covers we are judged by our covers we take personality tests because we don't know who we are we want to know we wish to belong we build up our walls just to have them crumble and burry us in the ruble emotions run high caring too much or not enough our words fly without a thought embedding themselves like thorns under skin red fingerprints we want to grow up so we are not looked down on we want to escape our thoughts so they don't consume us cut us open bleed us dry