"A writer could be painfully honest. A writer would always leave a trace. She will let you see her flaws, her imperfections, her fears, her disappointments, the real her behind her smiles. She will tell you how it hurts her to miss her favorite cartoon show in the morning, or how it scares her when she's alone, how it's painful for her to go away, or how it's sad for her to watch the rain and miss the stars. She will tell you how she loves your smiles, or how you make her day alive, how she hates your hair, or how your voice tickles her ear. Her masterpiece is a part of her. And she will tell you all of that through that part of her, baring her soul to the world. She could be very honest through her words But a writer is a skilled liar, too. When I first started writing, I thought it was easy to deceive people because I could twist words. I could tell how much I care for you, how happy I am to love you, how I want you to be safe, or how contented I am to have you when I don't really mean it. I could overwhelm you with my unending rhymes and sweet words when it was just a trap to lure you in. And most of the time, I think my pain is a lie. That I am not really sad at all. That I am just making it up to have something to write. It's so easy to turn my pain, if it's real in any way, into letters because I am a writer and I could twist words."