I am a liar. I lie about anything. I can’t even remember all the things I’ve lied about. I always change things in my stories to how I would like them to be. I have for example lied that I have a lung disease that is going to eventually kill me, as well as being pregnant. The worst thing is that everyone believes what I say. I’ve many times told myself not to lie anymore and tell the truth from now on, but the lies just come out of my mouth like nothing. I lie about things that I don’t need to lie about. I hope that this confession isn’t a lie.