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The hate game
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In corso, pubblicata il set 11, 2013
Why does life gotta be like this?? And it is not the problems that people say repeatedly, the people that's close to you could lie and exaggerate the things that aren't supposed to be exaggerated they can say things to people acting like its supposed to do something to me but just really makes a fool of themselves when people don't really care whatthey have to say about me. Aren't I "special"? No but I have to do everything and act like I'm okay act like the little things that they really don't focus on they don't have to pay attention to? They ask so many questions but most of them is rhetorical. They ask so many questions that most of them I can not answer because the problems are not my fault.
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Tell Me Pretty Lies

26 parti In corso Per adulti

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?