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The truth did not set me free. It made me feel like my belly was on fire, and the smoke was suffocating me from inside, paralyzing my lungs, as the ash settled in my gut.
The truth did not set me free. It made me feel crazy, because you saw the truth differently, and suddenly what I knew was nothing more than a dream.
The truth did not set me free. It made me want to crawl out of my skin, because I realized - truth is not a thing, it’s relative, words have different meanings to those who speak and those who hear.
The truth did not set me free. It just made me lonely.
The truth set me free, because I now know it’s not a magical fix.
m.v., Five truths about the truth. (via findingwordsforthoughts)
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