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Broken & crest fallen, yet I have to manage to pull off that smile on my face every single day. It hurts to smile, it feels better to break down. Such a tough phase I'm going through now, it's worse than walking barefooted on broken glass. But what do I know of broken glass? What do I know of nothing? Making sense isn't what I'm doing now. My world doesn't make sense for now. When will things be back on track? When will I retrieve my soul? When will happiness be forever?