Everything was made to be broken,
Everyone is made for a purpose.
Most people's purpose is to make others happy,
And they succeed.
My purpose,
To be broken.
Like an abandoned park,
One a thing of joy and now one disrepair and isolation.
Everything was made to be broken,
Everyone is made for a purpose.
Most people's purpose is to make others happy,
And they succeed.
My purpose,
To be broken.
Like an abandoned park,
One a thing of joy and now one disrepair and isolation.
Where have I been? Well... Hell and back. It's hard to be me and harder to face the truth and come in here and talk to you beautiful people and know that I have to lie about being okay. I'm sorry about that. But I'm back and and here to stay. Expect updated for all book and replies to Messages and comments.
Love you all, you beautiful people X
......life is so pointless, just as our existence is... But at the same time it's not, the beautiful people around me, that are my friends (you know who you are) you guys make my pointless existence a bit more interesting. Thank you.
~Crying_Child_83