Life was escaping me.
And if my best friends ever know my darkest side, the eternal inner war. They would have gotten fed up about my entire being. And I wish they knew. Distance has hidden things away.
And the art of not revealing, is not lying. I lived a pretentious life.
The worst part is that I have always known what was wrong with me, but I did not ever act upon it.
Saying this now, would I even change myself?
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