I wonder if it's hard living a
lie.
Getting up and lying to
yourself
every day before breakfast.
Lying to the person your
dating.
Wishing you could be with
someone
else then the one your with
now.
Day after day of non-stop
lying.
As the lie grows and
festers
inside of you
Do you become increasingly
crazy
and unstable?
When the lie is to big to
choke
down and it starts suffocating
you
Would you be able to break
free
and tell the truth?
Or go on gasping for breath
as the lie finally kills you
off?
