The pain, the pleasure, the bruises, the cuts, the feeling of never giving a fuck. The pain of losing someone, or the pleasure of a cut in your skin, the bruises from abuse, or the cuts you make. We all deal with these things, how do you cope? Do you love? do you hurt? do you break? do you build? Those are all just questions they say and I'm the weak one for asking them. But maybe your the weak one for not having an answer.
