My Secrets led to lies,

My Fears of being a disappointment were as potent as poison and one thing was certain,

the truth was never an option.

Shutting my lips sealed, I accomplished and hence unintentionally transformed my lies into guilts.

My Guilts invited Depression and it quickly became an active member of the game; it's points were unconquerable.

“Cut! Cut! Cut!”

“It's the least you can do, it's a well-deserved punishment don't you think so?” They all chanted in my head and foolishly, their pleas were allowed.

Once again, the truth was never an option.

“Die!...