I have been having an affair with my husband’s best friend for 6 months. I will live this lie until I get caught.
I had no idea that you were feeding me venomous lies during our relationship until I saw the engagement ring you bought for HER.
Everytime I said I love you, I lied.
I LIED about having a miscarriage just so you would be Sweet to me for a few days instead of treating me like CRAP as usual.
“I’m fine, I promise” are the lies I tell until I can get home and pick up the razor blade and see the beads of blood… and then I’m ok.
I didn’t fall. I threw myself off.
People think I am innocent and trustworthy. But the truth is I have told more lies then truths to keep it that way.
Truth is beautiful,without a doubt, but so are lies.