i've been blessed with a gift where, if i've known someone for more than 5 minutes i can tell when they are lying. it's a strange thing to hear someone tell you a lie, and know they are lying, and let them live that lie, only for them to come clean with the truth 2 days, 2 months, 2 years later. lying is something i'm especially good at although its hard for me to admit that. astrologically speaking, it is my nature to be deceptive and secretive so i accept it as my inate instinct. there is a part of me that finds lying pathetic/childish, yet in some respects it is a form of protection. so the question is: have you ever dared to love yourself enough to let at least one person know exactly who you are? design by bluechicken previous����next |
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