People are so afraid of things losing it’s meaning once it is said. Like colors fading away if left out in the sun for the world to see. I hate it. I hate how everyone’s so reserved. I hate not knowing. I hate how people hide things to themselves and shut away every part about human. What’s the point of keeping any meaning in anything if all everyone does with it is hide it. I wear my heart, and I wear it out until there is no heart anymore.