The Twisted Truth

Starting over.

It's harder than it looks. Imagine what life would be like if everything fell apart. Your friendships, happiness, and your parents. You can't talk, not without tearing up. Not without each eye puffing up from the water tinkling down your rose red checks. It's a story that can be told 100 times over, and be heart breaking every single time. Every time.

The amount of times I've tolded myself it's for the greater good, I've convinced myself other wise in less than a simple day. You are tough many things as a child. Clear your plate after each meal, put your
dirty clothes in the hamper, and believe you will grow up to meet your true love. That last one is hard when you grow up with none as a guide to teach you the highlights that one person can bring. All you grow to know or understand is betrail and hatred.

It's sad. I don't believe in love. I don't believe in that one person who will make the world a better place for just one person. I think everyone who is alive is