Well, I've recently discovered that my entire life has been a lie. Where I came from is a lie, who I came from is a lie, who I am is a lie.
I thought I was something that I am not.
I thought I was someone that I am not.
I thought had a certain life, but it's all gone now...
I've always heard that the truth hurts. I didn't know it could hurt this much. I feel like my life and everything I've ever known has been taken away from me. The solid ground beneath my feet, that stupid lie, was knocked out from under me and I've fallen onto the hard, cold ground, the truth. Only, it feels like I'm still falling and I'm not sure there's a way back up...
Yeah, for future reference, I'm not always that depressing. I've been in a weird mood lately and needed to get it out.
