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I am the world's best liar. I'm not saying this because I forthrightly lie, no. Not to the people around me. I lie to myself. I lie because I have to. Because how else am I supposed to get myself out of bed? How else do I live half alive and stuck in my mind?    I tell myself I'm fine.             That's the best lie I can think of
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May 27, 2015
May 27, 2015 at 9:19 AM UTC
Liar, liar
I am the world's best liar. I'm not saying this because I forthrightly lie, no. Not to the people around me. I lie to myself. I lie because I have to. Because how else am I supposed to get myself out of bed? How else do I live half alive and stuck in my mind?    I tell myself I'm fine.             That's the best lie I can think of
I had to get out of bed
MelLittle
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May 27, 2015
May 27, 2015 at 9:19 AM UTC
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