The heart-broken
Sunday, March 21, 2010 @ 9:01 PM

So many heart broken people. Most of the people I talk to now are all heart broken because of SOME REASON. Half of them have something to do with someone lying. Lies are the cause of all this, I guess.

It's pretty fucking depressing. I have no problem listening to everyone's problems. I love discussing them and knowing what's up in their life.

What happened to the fucking world where everyone used to love each other, seriously. Where did it go? What happened to all the god damn love. What happened to all the truth. Why are there so much lies these days? What is the point in lying when the truth is going to be revealed some day? Why are people so fucked up?

Every time I see someone like this, all broken and tore up, I want to help them. I want to make their day, I want to make them happy. I want to give them enough happiness to get over what they're going through. I don't like seeing people go through this because I know how it feels. Maybe not as bad as what I went through, or maybe theirs is worse. Either way, I know what they're going through and I just want to HELP THEM. I want to help them get through this. I want to give them hope that they can fucking live without THAT person. I hate seeing people cry. I hate when people I care about are upset. I hate that I can't do anything about it. All I can do is just sit here and give them words of hope. Talk to them, comfort them. That's all I can do. The rest is up to them. It's their job to get over it. The only way they can get through this is if they try to overcome this shit.