“I care too much.”

once I start, I never stop – and sometimes, just sometimes,

it actually hurts (repeatedly &/or in the end).

I guess the good news is:

people can destroy you.

you’ll break – but you can be fixed. 
though you’ll never be the same again; the cracks will always be there. 
but the brightest of lights will shine through those cracks when the time comes,

and maybe one day, you’ll learn to care just a bit less, for your own good.


haven’t you heard? that “those who are heartless once cared too much.”

& those so-called cracks? those are your battle scars. without them, you wouldn’t be the person you are today.

(thoughts; A. 121213.)

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