I will always tell a lie. I can’t help it it’s just the way I was made sir, hopeless scraps put together over time built in the idealist type of mind. So let me apologize in advance for not being what you would expect, I can’t be what you want. My heart cold and out of sight from even myself.
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I never thought it would end like this.
I always thought I had a home.
I always thought I had a family,
but as it turns out, my past is darker than the lies they told me and the truth they kept from me.