This picture was sent to me from an acquaintance friend out of Europe. Kind of funny since I am a Leo and it shows the fire in my ora. As time passes I tried to go back to things I used to d when we met, yet they don't work out for me and I almost kill myself doing things I've been so far out of reach. My soul is on fire, fire from being hurt and lied too. You think it doesn't affect me and like nothing happened, yet you lie to tell the truth. Well, what truth is in a lie. Consistent white lies wrapped in the skeletons in your head. Me, being the one that has been through hell a couple times already ca read the narcissist ways you have. I wish I had known more about the meaning of that when we met. I wouldn't be here today. I wouldn't be empty, trying to refill my soulless body you took away what was left while I was trying to pick up my already broken pieces. I no longer give a fk. I'm trying my best to listen, yet again all I hear is lies. In try ...