Fake

Everything just feels so fake. Im fake, your fake, he is too. Nothing is what it really is anymore. Sometimes I wish we could go back to when we were too little to understand what all of this meant. Or so that for things we werent ready to hear, we didnt have to deal with. I wish I could go back to being sheltured and protected by someone who actually cares. Now its like you have to fight against everything on your own. Yes, people are there to help encourage you but its different.