i hate how much I lie
how much i put on an act
knowing things i really do
compulsive lying, i think the term's called
i don't mean to
but sometimes it's just my natural reaction
a habit, a pattern
so
why don't i tell one more lie? just to feed my habit?
I'm happy
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I'll Be Fine (pt. 1 of 2)
Poetrypoetry showing my stress. relieving, coping, really. continuing to add poems, sometimes daily. use this as place to talk about your own frustrations and dances with pain and strife apparently wattpad limits the number of parts you can have, so I'm s...
