To keep up appearances, I stomp my room and slam the door.
Apologies mean nothing if you don't mean it.
The trick to surviving an interrogation is patience. Don't offer up anything. Don't explain. Answer the question and only the question that is asked so you don't accidentally put your head in a noose.
You must walk alone to find your soul.
I smile and play pretend through the Morning Show in the kitchen.
This is where you can find your soul if you dare. Where you can touch that part of you that you've never dared look at before. Do not come here and ask me to show you how to draw a face. Ask me to help you find the wind.