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Truth


There isn't much to say about anything In some cases we might as well say nothing The Truth is that we all hide behind material things That all consists of make-up, jewlery, hair style, clothes, shoes, junk The Truth is we have secrets of our own that nobody knows, so we think Secrets that run deeper than we can ever imagine in our lives Deeper than the deepest part of the sea which is deep in our souls and hearts So deep that we will not be able to control our own emotions and frustrations Things that life throws at us will be so unbarring that we will not be able to withstand Everyone thinks life is so easy while living at home but you want the honest Truth? It really isn't so easy after you leave the comfort of your parents home, Trust I know that feeling Being 23 and living on my own from 17 and making it on my own isn't so easy at all. There are days I wish I never left home so that I could still have my parents take care of me, But I know there are days when we need to let it go and move on with my own life so they can too Life isn't meant for us to push forward with life, we need to embrace it and simply just tell the Truth. Truth will set you free and honestly the Truth really does set a persons mind free.
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