Opening up myself. The more I did, the more they disappeared. The caring tone replaced with disgusting emotions. The flaws mixed in with disbelief. Lies before truth.
I'm sorry I wasn't someone you wanted me to be. That I wasn't the perfect girl nor the girl that appealed to anyone. I'm just a girl who just didn't want to be alone.
Fake or not.
It's better to tell the truth and to make someone cry than to tell a lie to make someone smile.
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