My Secrets & Randomness III

Liars

I love how people who think I'm on their side, lie to me and expect me to believe them.

Every time they mention insomnia, I just scoff inside but have to pretend as if I feel sad for them.

Oh, that brings me onto another topic. Sides. It's actually hilarious how my mom and father constantly fight to get me on their "side". Being the most intelligent in our family, my parents are always arguing and pleading me to listen to them. But they don't realise that it does nothing but bring me more control of the family because I'm never truly on someone's side.

I'm too indecisive, you can never rely on me. If someone thinks I'm loyal, they must be delusional. I want to be loyal, I want someone to be able to trust me, but I can't be that person. Considering the fact that I can never stop flitting between good and bad, there's no way anyone can ever rely on me.

Split is what I'd call myself. I don't have a personality - I'm too confusing and indecisive to have a set personality.