The reason why

We are created by the moments that we engage in,
we are changed by despair,
and we are ruined by our own integrated sacrifice.
No one was born a certain way, we all became the way we are for a reason. There is a reason you met the boy down the street on a cold autumn day,
and there is a reason that the sky is grey when you want it to be blue.
But what will ruin you is when you try to pick apart these things to find
the reason why.