A Friend, a Lover, a Foe.

A Friend, a Lover, a Foe.

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Parts 15

MatureComplete Fri, Sep 30, 201615m

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Humans. Mundane? We mask in mirth, put up a facade,yet that facade is for ourselves. We cheat ourselves and portray our thoughts, our desires as the truth, but is it? Our imagination places the cards on the table reigning triumphant over our gullible minds. But our idealistic hearts feed on our thoughts, and replace it with the harsh truth or loathsome lies. But is this image real? Or simply what we anticipate? Well what happens next is what we all face in our lives. This short story is simply about obstacles we face in our life like depression, eating disorders, anxiety, self harm, family and school problems and so on and so forth. These obstacles continue to permeate us; the fragile. But what matters is how we overcome it. This is the first time I've ever written on wattpad and I'm practically an amateur writer so there may be a few errors. Hope you'll like it. Please vote and give your feedback. Share this story with your friends and I hope it appealed to you'll. Thanks xx Regards, Lindsey :)

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