Calista342
I am a liar. There's no denying it, at least not to myself. Sometimes, I think other people know, but then they'll say something and I realize they're completely ignorant.
When people describe me, I don't recognize myself. That's the way it has to be. I accepted that a long time ago. Yes, I'm damaged. Yes, I still hurt. Yes, I went to hell and back. I still bear the scars. No one can know.