when love to an optimist is often just carelessness.
Because true care is lost up in vanity,
trying to keep an image,
driven to insanity.
Want a completion that’s flawless,
until the cracks form
and the room of your life becomes door less.
The skeletons from your closet now can speak,
and the lies buried in your walls begin to seep.
So you hide from the truth,
shaking under the covers,
hoping the world will move on,
and keep your lies undiscovered.
- Christina Kantzoglou
-Purely-Honest.
