People lie to me. They say they do it to protect me. I tell them to stop and that when I find out it will be 100% worse because I'll know what they didn't want to me to begin with and then I'll also feel batrayed, lied to and disappointed. It's total shit and I'm sick of it. I'm not too delicate to handle the truth nor are my reactions overly scary.
The moral of this story is if you want to be my friend, parent or lover... you better be ready to be honest with me and recieve honesty back. Seriously, the only thing I request is honesty.
The end.
My Dearest Reagan, I am your friend in total agreement with what you have posted. I could not have said it better. I am here for you. Love, Tana
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