How does one be honest without sounding like the bad guy in this situation?
Is there a difference between reality and truth? Do I only contiune to lie to myself, be blinded by everythiny around me, and cause everyone suffering?
It's what it looks like now.
I can only see the downfall to every action, so I will continue to pretend I am happy.
Because if I don't, everyone will be upset, wonder why I am upset, and then, drama falls onto everyone.
It's my fault. I'm the problem. It's my fault, I am the problem. It is my fault, I am the problem.
Nothing can change that because I don't want to change. What can even be changed about me? Should I yell out what is on my mind- be open for once?
Well, that's okay, no one listens anyway.
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Counting Sheep
Teen FictionOne sheep, two sheep, This is not helping at all. Three sheep, four- Someone kill me, I must snoop this low. Five sheep, six sheep, I feel tired, but the waters still flow. Seven sheep, eight she- It looks like the sheep hit a wall. I guess eight sh...
