You know that moment,
When a sudden wave of sadness hits you,
After you've been happy for a bit.
You know the feeling that,
You're gonna get your heart broken,
One way or another.
Because that happens every time.

Maybe that's your destiny.
To be broken by the people you care about the most.
To be broken by the ones you trust.

Maybe happiness was never for you.
Well sometimes I think that it wasn't for me at least.
Maybe happiness isn't in my cards.

Maybe I'm just here to make other people happy,
Then to wait for them to leave, because they got what they wanted.
Wait for them to leave because u did your part,
U made them happy now it's time for them to move on
To go to a better person.

Maybe because you are too broken.
Or maybe because they just used you to put a smile on their faces.
To make them feel good, happy.

Maybe that's just your purpose.
Maybe that's only mine.
The truth is that I don't really know.

All I know is that sometimes,
I can be too much, or not enough.

All I know is that I've been broken by so many people
That I've lost the count.
My heart has been broken so many times.
But I'm still here.
And I'll always put everyone before me.

Because a broken person like me doesn't counts.

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