We are all living a lie.. Aren't we ?A lie so true that we love ourselves. A lie to convince ourselves that the right is wrong.A lie that we don't care.A lie that we are all different. We are all the same looking beyond existence, acting upon things that are ready to break you, holding onto reckless things, loving harder but not deeper...Self pity, such a weapon to use to convince others what we want them to believe. In our broken lives, with our broken hearts we still dare to love and live another lie.