Another year has come, and I get more jaded with life and disillusioned with society. This is not what I envisioned. What if my life was completely different?What if I was the one sauntering down the hallway in scrubs instead of the one lying on the hospital bed? My life has taken a completely different road. I am in pieces, I am Humpty Dumpty, and I can never be put back together, ever again. Why? I am already so broken, so damaged, so defeated. Why do you have to insist on pummelling me to the ground? Slamming me so hard that there is nothing left of me? You want to raze the ground to ashes, burn the place down and there is not a single remnant left.
Bella
