I mean, i know, i lie a lot. But people lie too. To me my lies almost seem real. To others my lies seem as real as it can get. I admit i can lie with ease. I have learnt it from some people. Lies about life, lies about feelings, lies about love. They all made the liar in me.
He is lying. She is lying. I am lying. You are lying. We are all living in a made up world.
Like the Roman and the Greek Mythologies, our lives are becoming surreal. It does not exist, but it still does. Like Harry Potter, we are tragic heroes fighting for our existence. Lies. We are young blood making a fool out of ourselves.
We lie to be apart and we lie to be together. We lie to ourselves to love each other. Look into the eyes. SEE. Deception. Greed. Lust. Lies!!! He is lying to you my child. He is playing with your emotions. Don't fall for it. He will cut you into pieces and blame you for it.
How do i know? He is Me.
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