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I care about too much. I care about everything. If I was a normal fucking human being who practiced self-preservation and shit, I wouldn’t let myself care about anything. Because shit gets fucked up. And it hurts kinnda. Because that was the shit you cared about. And it keeps hurting because you can’t stop caring and shit can’t stop getting fucked up. And before you know it youre broken on the inside. Because everything you liked, everything that was a part of you isnt anymore. 

And who are you now? No one.