What people wanted, what I wanted. We all had selfish needs, we all wanted something more. You could say some of us didn't, you could deny everything I'm saying; I know it's true. Everyone is selfish. It's not harsh it's not mean, it's just the truth.
I can see most of you, wishing I'm writing this in your point of view; making it all about you and how much you relate to what I'm saying. Maybe to others who wish this was:
"person you have a crush on x reader"
It's not. I could write all about things that you relate to and get deep into things you can cry to, that's where I'm selfish because I'm not doing that strictly because I. Don't. Want. To.
I won't write stories to make you happy, or give you pleasure. I enjoy seeing and hearing about peoples suffering, I would never wanna see my friends suffer; I could live watching most my family burn in a fire.
This could be a vent about how shitty my life is, the only reason any of you would read it is for the drama. I don't blame you.
This isn't anything you expected it to be, it's a story.
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YOU ARE READING
The Truth
Non-FictionThe story of life, How it deceives people, Our selfish Desires, That everything isn't what you think it is.
