Lying is a survival skill. Sometimes, lying is a necessity, if not just a mere way to sugarcoat the unpleasant, dodge the unnecessary, and temporarily keep someone or something at bay. But while it is a skill to be used sparingly and with the utmost care, someone who claims to never lie... well, they've just spoken the greatest one there is.
But every lie bears weight, and even the perpetual liar may find that it eventually becomes too heavy to carry.
[Old poem with many flaws. Preserved as is for personal future reference.]
Full poem + Author's Notes.
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❝Speak only when you feel your words are better than your silence❞
That's what she believes and applies in her life.
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❛Mute Freak❜ was the tag given to her. Not because she was mute but she believed it was better to resist the unnecessary comments after going through her unpleasant high school year.
Changing cities, she now was determined to not let anyone cross the wall she carved between her and the outside world. She was confident that the wall was strong enough to withstand every storm.
But, Little did she knew about a certain storm which was capable of breaking it.