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There are two types of people in this world. There are dreamers and there are readers. The readers, read and live through their books and never once look at what lies beyond the story. The dreamers however never picked up a book, they don't need it they use their imagination and creativity. They can be living their life and then just slip out of their thoughts. Both so similar but dangerously different. • • • However I am both a dreamer and a reader. Everyone doesn't know but my parents are afraid. They see how I act and how I look at things differently. Being both categories is extremely dangerous. Except I didn't see why, until curiosity killed the cat.
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From the second you're in this world they tell you what is fair. What questions your allowed to ask and the ones you can never dare say. I find it damn near funny that most of you are reading this and know exactly what I mean. They put you on the path they've paved for you as kids we don't question it or even wonder if it's right for you. But beyond your paths edges is a land made up of risks and dangers. You feared it they tell you no good will come from it but how do you really know? Truth be told I was the girl who had her whole life planned out for her, straight A's, best friend, and two loving parents. I know what I wanted what I needed and I knew how to fight like hell for it. There's a reason why everyone prefers pretty lies over the bitter truth and it's usually because they can't handle the truth but I think the most likely thing is they can't handle what happens to the person once the truth comes out that's what happened to me. I was happy the way things were and then one day everything blew up in my face. Maybe the happy girl I was would have been happy living a lie for the rest of her life but no matter what the truth always comes out. So I ask you what would you have wanted the bitter truth or the pretty lie?

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