I have been going back and forth on that idea. see, at first I'm thinking... I want brutal honesty. I don't care how much it hurts, it's better to know the truth. then I start to think. that gets me nowhere. just pain. and it never solves anything. so maybe I want pretty lies. who cares if they mean anything. as long as the liar can make me believe it, no harm done, until you can't pretend anymore. and sometimes that's much nicer.
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see, at first I'm thinking... I want brutal honesty. I don't care how much it hurts, it's better to know the truth.
then I start to think. that gets me nowhere. just pain. and it never solves anything.
so maybe I want pretty lies. who cares if they mean anything. as long as the liar can make me believe it, no harm done, until you can't pretend anymore. and sometimes that's much nicer.
what do you think?
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i dont want to know.
(when i said that for the first time.. i dont think you liked it.)
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