you know when you're broken when nothing makes sense anymore why do we do anything when we're all gonna die anyway why do we get close to people when they're always gonna leave
no one is going to be there for you forever so what's the point of getting close to anyone what's the point in showing all your love and affection to someone when all they're gonna do is hurt you
why do we try in school when what all school gives to us are depression and sadness why do we work so hard to succeed in life when we're all gonna die one day and we will all be forgotten one day, its inevitable
you know you're broken when the only thing that makes you happy is stolen bottles of ***** the tiniest bit can go a far way when smoking **** makes you smile and laugh more than you ever have in your life when drugs and alcohol are the only things that make you happy
you know you're broken when you don't love or hate anyone and you don't care enough to do so you don't care enough to do anything anymore just waiting until the beautiful day you die