Being good at lying is not something to be proud of.
Because when you start to lie, you'll do it again, and again and again, until you become good at it.
And without you realising it, it already became a habit.
And when it becomes a habit, you start living in a world that you created which are full of lies.
It becomes hard to tell which are the lies you made up and which is the truth.
And it's sad.
When you don't know what's real and what's not anymore.
You'll start to question the people around you and even your own existence.
And that scares me. Does that not scare you?
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PuisiJust thoughts being written down in words to make it make sense even when sometimes it doesn't.