Sometimes, lying is, unfortunately, necessary, and when it is, it really hurts, like, a lot.
I hate lying, keeping things from people, not telling someone something they should know, yet I find myself lying all the time.
When I lie, it's about small things not worth lying about.
But in the past, I've had to lie about huge things, things that effected me for years.
Lying can effect relationships, friendships, and other bonds you have with a person.
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