lies are horrible. they are hurtful, painful, harmful to everyone.
and i just found something more painful than lies.
the truth.
facing up to the fucking truth. when it is fucking staring you in the face but you refuse to look at it, to stare at it, choosing just to overlook it.
but when the time comes and you are forced to look at it in the eye, it is too overwhelming for you to handle.
you just fucking want to close up and shut the whole fucking world up. just hide away, go away to some place far far away.
everyone close to you, the people you love, the only people you care about, the only people who affect you, the only people you listen to, the people you respect, the people you thought you knew well.
they don't exist. they aren't what you thought they were. you just fucking wanted them to be someone they were not.
you just wanted to live in self-denial.
you just wanted everything to be perfect.
you just wanted to be happy.
how fucked up is that.
you knew how they were. but you just wanted to pretend.
playing pretend. isn't that what all kids love?
i wish i can be a kid forever.
maybe its time you face up to reality and realise that you aren't a kid anymore.
so that means you can no longer play pretend.
i just want to run away. i can't face it all. just one night and everything crumbles. everything you thought you knew, everyone you love and trust.
nothing is real. it was all in my head.
nothing, fucking nothing at all.
i wanted too much out of life. i wanted too much out of you two.