I am a person with a false past. A false history constructed on the back of a squandered creative talent. A liar to his remaining friends and family.
I feel the need to be someone else, lie about my wealth to even those who cared for me the most. And I know the end is coming. My entire life has...
I am...
Wasted talent.
A manipulator.
A histronic liar.
A parasite.
A disease.
In denial.
Disconnected.
Isolated.
Rejected.
Misunderstood.
Broken.
Beaten.
Antisocial.
Jaded.
Resentful.
Regretful.
Ready to stop.
I am...
Alone. Now and forever.