05.
Rotate the paper by 45 degrees and then fold the paper in half.
06.
Unfold the paper and draw a red line on the crease.
cower, hide, and disappear my life is one of constant fear a paper heart is all that remains constantly shattering yet leaving no stains ruthless pranks and mischievous antics my mind is always racing thoughts always frantic people always laughing and mocking my paper heart is almost stopping most would blame someone else yet i fault no one but myself is there something wrong with me? is that the reason they won't let me be or is it because im not smart or pretty and can never think of a comeback that's firey and witty oh paper heart torn and shattered just give up nothing matters forget the tape forget the glue.. theres' too many scars that i just can't undo poor little heart the world has takens its toll poor little heart that can never be made whole wait hang on... poor little me i can't live without a heart, cant you see oh paper heart how could you ......you failed me.