Honesty Issue.
Way back before, when they keep on teaching the essence of truth, and when they used to say that honesty is the key to a better relationship.
I am over used to hear it; I can’t say that I am not perfect. I lied, I am lying and I did something that I needed to tell a lie. People’s NATURAL Attitude. (But it’s not a reason to.)
Lying is such a pain in the heart of someone who can easily hear conviction, But for those who are not, it’s just their mother tongue. When there’s no such thing to consult, lying is nothing but an option when
There is no way. I can define more meanings, such examples. But let me point out the real line, Someone can’t be real. Someone can’t be true. Someone is in the midst of uncertainty.
My sister then confesses me the problem in the house, money matters. Maybe all of us are experiencing financial problem, but what matter is, THE HONESTY THING. I never think of anything like that, maybe the often problem we have had, and I wish it’s only HAD. Gone, for gone. For good. How I wished a Issue FREE family. But then again, the person who taught me what HONESTY is, the one who broke the sheet and turn it to a shit. Maybe he forgets what honesty is, or maybe.. it’s a maybe. That he knew it and really talk about bullshit and lies. My anger overflows. I can’t blame him, because he is in a bad mood, or maybe he is a victim of his own cause, that all the years of my mourning, my self-pity and my heartaches were caused by him. I just want to blame him the reason of every shit in my academy, all the reason why my life was a living Shit before. I don’t want to swim in river of grief and sorrow, I might drown and no one will save me. How I wish that he will change everything from the very least and just try to make it better, he never loses hope on me. I shouldn’t.