A liar is someone who doesn't tell the truth, obviously. But what is the point of lying. All lying ever truly does in the end is hurt others, and Break hearts. You lied to me, you told me you loved me when you didn't mean it. I would rather not be loved than be told I am and find out it was all a lie, that everything I based my life off of was a lie. Now what do I do with myself. Can I even trust anyone to tell me the truth or is it all just lies. I am now paranoid constantly wondering if what the person I am speaking to is saying is true. This is a big problem and it all started because of one lie.
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RandomThis story, book, whatever you would like to call it is about different experiences I have had in my life. Some may be very dirty and explicit, while other may be sad and depressing. But this is about me and my story and who I am.
