SHIT

My mask is slipping

Is it too late to put it back on

Is it too late to fill the hole I dug

She’s figuring it out

I’m too far deep

Too far in this lie

Too far in this personality

If she figures out I’m toast

Dead

Relationship gone

The heat is rising

The urge to tell her

Encapsulates my thoughts

Fighting in my brain

I’m digging deeper with every sentance

My mask is almost gone

It’s too late to save this

Oh well

Fuck it

I HAVE A GIRLFRIEND

Fuck

It’s gone