Identity

A page flips slowly

Crinkling sounds overpowering the nearby silence

New chapters are approaching

A section of words putting the past behind us

Walls surround everything daily

In order to put the pain outside

A resting place for those uneasy feelings

An architectural masterpiece can eliminate itself easily

By distrust and pain inflicted by others identities

A person might discover how someone trustworthy

Has so many discolors

A row of errors leads one to believe that someone has lost your respect.

A fake friend is never one to trust

Motives always end up showing the true betrayal of a human being

No matter how many rugs get pulled from under you

Always find a way to stand up

Allowing others who betrayed you to see

The real identity of being a king or queen.