I don't get it?
How can you even stand to look at me,
And become one of the few I truly care about?
Heart is like paper,
Once it's torn it can't go back together perfectly.
I've finally added some things to my mental 'reasons to live for'.
It may seem stupid...
But guess what,
This list has kept me alive..
Remember I'm fine...Right?
Outside I look fine,
But my inside I despise.
