12:46 AM ]]Words that would mend the things that were broken.
I am tired of pretending. Look at me, I am a mess. I am everything I said I wouldn't be. I stand at the junction, watching cars fly by and if I took one step forward, everything could end in that instant. People say I'd miss out on so much, that life is too short, that I am so young, that I have so much. Life is too long, I am young but I am old, I have nothing. I wouldn't miss anything about life.
>Talk to me.