He’s me, I am him. This makes us one, and this alone breaks us in millions.
It's always the damaged that attract the damaged. But how much more can you break the broken? Can two wrecked ships sail in the same storm...

It hurts to know you're in this alone after all. The questions that you never asked and all the misery you harvest deep inside. The broken heart that will never be fixed because its been ruptured. All attempts to fix it have been fatal because the minute it started beating, it was beaten. Acceptance never reached passed the doorway. All those smiles to hide away an unexlanable pain, the loud laughter to drown the lonely cries. The chaos, the screaming, the muffled voice just hoping for a better tomorrow. To somehow let go, to do whats right. A fool- you know you are, hiding away from the prey. you're not strong enough, you never will be. Everything you are is ruins, everything you become will be ruined.

Everything begins with an intention of ending and everything ends, with the hope to start again.