We lie everyday.
We lie to ourselves. We lie to others. We make ourselves believe the littlest white lie will save the hurt and pain of loved ones. We lie to survive. We all lie.
No one really wants the truth. If we did, it wouldn't be so difficult to say it and so easy to lie.
I want to tell the truth over and over again.
But I never will. Because no one ever does.
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This.Is.The.End.
1 comment:
you have to try your damndest to at least tell yourself the truth. you're the one person to whom you owe the truth. and if you end up owing it to anyone else then it flows from THAT (your own) truth. and that's love. and true love at that. that's my fucking opinion anyway.
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