everywhere I go I see broken things.
broken families.
broken relationships.
broken people.
i can't bear it.
god, i can't bear it.

i feel it burning in my blood.
i hear it screaming in my head.
i see it scribbled in my notebooks.
i exist to help others.
i need to.

they say everyone has a purpose.
i know mine.
i'm already broken beyond repair.
but that doesn't mean i can't fix anyone else.