the girl was a pearl with a heart of stone one with a mind and emotions full blown who didn't know how to savour the truth until all the problems hit the roof
we are all made up of lies draped over us like a costume; our disguise increasing more and more while you watch as time flies only after everyone dies *will you be able to see into their true eyes
lost sanity as though your head was severed especially after you oh so endeavored to keep it all to yourself; in your mind maybe now, my dear, you will find that secrets are not welcome here