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My world is exploding. I can't tell what's real anymore.

What do I do?
What is the truth?
What's reality and what's fantasy?

I don't know anymore. I never thought someone could effect every fiber of my being like this. But it happened. You messed with my head, my heart, and my emotions. I may not be perfect but, damn.

One minute you want me and my everything. You plan out a FUTURE with me and treat me all sweet. The next? I'm this whole, big, huge issue. Lashing out at me telling me in not so many words how horrible of a person I am.

What's the truth?
What's reality and what is fantasy?
What do I do?

I don't really know anymore. All I asked was 3 things. Be straight up with me, don't lie to me, and don't screw me over. I never expected this. Let me go or step up because I can't do this anymore.

I'm breaking and I don't know how to fix myself anymore. How do you fix something when you don't know the truth anymore? If you need me to let you go, just let me know. Just don't keep messing with my head anymore.

What is reality and what is fantasy?
What do I do?
What's the truth?

I used to be so sure, but... I don't really know anymore.