what draws us to the broken?
is it an unconscious mirror?
an attempt to heal (ourselves or others)
What inspires us to push the good people out of our life?
What makes those people fight to stay in our life?
Why don’t others care to try?
At what point can you stop and lay down your load?
Empty your heart and smile again?
When does it become okay to just close your eyes and enjoy the moment?
What is the path to that pleasure?
Now seeking human beings who can hug despite the pain, love despite the flaw, and acknowledge the fear without being sucked into it and who can laugh at him/herself.
…love of angry white boy music a bonus….