Writer's Share

Bliss

"Ignorance is kind, ignorance is bliss."
This is obviously the consensus but how much can you lie to yourself when the truth inside will eat you alive?
How much can bliss be treasured when the truth inside is eating away at your false reality and perceptions on life?
Erase the memories like pen marks with whiteout.
Just because you erased the evidence doesn't make the words any less relevant.
Lie to yourself, go right ahead.
Just know it won't matter in the end.