TRUTHS.  WE CARRY THEM WITH US.  NEATLY TUCKED AWAY HIDDEN FROM THOSE WHO THINK THEY KNOW US BEST.  EVERY EXPERIENCE.  GOOD AND BAD.  THE JOY.  THE TRAMA.  IT LAYERS AND GROWS.  FEEDING OFF AN IMAGE WE VIEW AS OURSELVES.  ALL FITTING A PIECE OF THE PUZZLE OF WHO WE ARE AND WHO WE THINK WE ARE.  THESE ARE OUR TRUTHS.  IF TRUTHS WERE WORN AS OUR SCARS AND OUR ARMOR.  IF WE STRIPED AWAY THE OUTER LAYERS.  IF WE LOOKED TO THE INTERIORS.  IF EMOTIONS WERE COLORS AND PERSONALITY TRAITS WERE OBJECTS.  IF LINES WERE EMOTIONAL WOUNDS MADE VISIBLE FOR US TO WEAR.  THESE ARE THE TRUTH CHRONICLES.