The biggest lies we save for ourselves.
Hold to a thing long enough, a secret, a desire, maybe a lie, and it will shape you.
I may be running out of options, but running out isn't an option.
In the end it seems we're just toys,easy to break and hard to mend
something in me had got broken, but not so broken I didn't remember what it was.
It never pays to walk blindly. Especially not in your own castle where familiarity hides so much - even when we have the eyes to see.