Faint whispers in the day and dark. Smiles fade into clever camouflage as the truth builds walls miles high. Mirror tells lies, and truths I can't stand to observe. Body rejects sustinace; swipe left, try again tomorrow. Mind glossed in walls that reverberate, ever growing louder. Skin crawls like a million earthworms worms dreaming of becoming butterflies. Decaying in plain site, hidden behind a thousand "okays" and "alrights." Verbatim honesty escapes my tounge. Soul ever inching toward the light.