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Lies
Prologue
Sometimes I tell lies, and sometimes I only tell stories, but never with intent to harm. I only want to please people and make them happy. But my interpretations are always wrong. It really hurts me to think that I cannot be trusted, for I try with all my might to regain it again, but if you knew what my life was like then you would realise that there is a time when it is just too late, when you know that you have pushed it just a bit too far.
For me, life is the same old routine, nothing ever changes for the best, and it never will. Sometimes it’s just best these things are kept a secret.....but they never are. As all secrets have a way of slipping out somehow, and I am always the one caught in the middle of it. But it’s not just secrets that seem to hurt people really bad, sometimes the truth hurts us even more, and that’s why we lie, because we can’t bare the truth. But if the truth is the truth, then it has to be told, if there is a problem with it, it has to be sorted out. You shouldn’t have to suffer in silence; you should be able to be open, from the start. But if that opportunity isn’t free, then what do you do?
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