gilchristimacato
Every one in her life had to contribute to her sadness, problems, brokenness. Everyday they contributed lies. And more lies. Until it was a pile. Until she didn't know what to do with it anymore.
Sitting down, sipping a cup of brewed coffee, she thought of how unfathomable life has been. Everything in her mind: life, love, people, and lies. But what bothered her the most? Everything.