Be honest with me. Me brutally honest. Don’t lie. Even to spare my feelings. Because that will just make things so much more worst. I’ll tell and doubt and feel bad about everything i say and do and question and go to all the negative extremes in my thoughts. My mind will burn with the light of a thousand suns from constantly doubting, thinking, wondering, questioning. So you won’t be sparing me nothing. The hurt that you do with the truth will hurt and be gone. The hurt you spare me will last and set me ablaze internally. So tell me the truth.