Lies Are Lies

Lies,
Are lies.
They tell,
Your own,
Fake
Truth.
They are your imagination,
Your older self.
Lies,
Are secrets,
That get blurted out
Without the truth.
Lies,
Have a bit
Of truth in them,
But,
Not enough,
To mke it a,
White lie.
Lies,
Are meant to be told.
Sometimes,
Too much,
Is bad.
Horrible to be exact.
So tell me this...
Am I lying?