Some say don't burn your bridges.
I say, if necessary, let the kerosene kiss it on the lips & watch it turn to ash.
There's always more than one way to cross the water.

"When she broke your heart, did she also CRACK your spine so you would always fall in her direction?"

I always feel like I'm second best when it comes to friends. Like I always feel like I'm not as fun or outgoing to be around.

She wasn't even asking for happiness, she was just asking for a little less pain. But, you couldn't even give her that?

She felt like crying but nothing came out. It was just a sort of sad sicknees, sick sad, when you can't feel any worse. I think you know it. I think everybody knows it now and then. But I think I have known it pretty often, too often.

Some people aren't good at asking for help, they're so used to being 'the helper.' Throughout their life they've experienced an unbalance give and take, so their instinct is usually "I'll figure it out on my own". The self-reliance is all they've ever known.

I'm learning to love the sound of my feet walking away from things not meant for me.