We each have pasts that no one knows about. And maybe no one ever will if we're good enough at hiding them.

The only problem is that by becoming masters of facade, we lock ourselves up in guilded cages. Where no one can touch us. We let no one in. Sometimes not even ourselves. Because if we do the ugly truth comes out and we see ourselves for the scarred and broken people that we really are. And that just hurts too much.