Without love it’s almost like I don’t wanna be here. Existing for me is simply not enough. And it’s not enough because this world is corrupt and I’m woke about it. The hardships of the world are only worth it to me when you have someone to go through all the bad times with. A mutual understanding and agreement of we’ll get through it together. That’s all I want is a shoulder to lean on. I’m everyone’s shoulder to lean on even when I don’t have it all together but I personally need a shoulder. I’ve been strong since idk when… I’m tired. I’d like to bend, fold and break a little. But I can’t do those things with no help around.


















