there can never be a philosophy for lies and there is not a one person who can convince me otherwise.
wrong is left behind. right prevails.
very heavy day…ive learned in less than a week that SEVERAL people IN DIFFERENT FOLDS of my circle are lies.
fictitious characterization has returned my story cold and needing a revision. this is my life.where will i find the courage to look for others? i may not
i find it harder and harder to believe…maybe i haven’t found it at all.
this can’t be the way of the “world”.
this can’t be how things are supposed.
ordered and rampant.
this just can’t be, its up to me to be.