Facing the truth and keeping my head up from submerging in waters of lies once again, is , well torturing to say the least. Acknowledging the reality of a situation is like being showered with ice cold water on a December morning,like stepping on a pool of water that drench your socks- it’s easier to just close your eyes and lull yourself into an alternative reality. Easier but also fatal. The biggest and worst lie is the one you convince yourself of. While it might offer temporary relief,it’ll put you in a maze of lies so hard to get out of , the lies become your truth. The lies end up becoming you,like having a a costume etched into your skin. You lose yourself, all in the name of what? I dunno,I forgot.