thoughts.

Sometimes I wonder what it would be like to tell people what you really think. No bullshit, no lies, just the plain old truth. There is no doubt that they would be extremely hurt. There is no doubt that they could ever begin to hate you and think you are a bitch. But, would there be people who take that honesty in stride and thank you. It seems that in this age that people spend most of their time chanting fake praises about others, when it seems they could care less. If someone walked up to me and told me they thought I was a heartless bitch, that I was selfish and that I had nice shoes, I'd probably be mad. It would enrage me, but at the end of the day, maybe we need to hear what our faults are in order to change them. No one is perfect, but with constant navel gazing how do people change and grow? Truth seems to be lost among the technology of lies. Behind this false wall of keyboards and profile pictures, are real people that will face real problems that praise won't fix. Maybe the truth is lost, or maybe we need to bring it to the surface again.