I'm the strong one–the one you tell your soul secrets to.

I'm the strong one–the one you tell your soul secrets to–the one you come to and share all the heavy and hard and heartbreak with in your life.

I used to feel purpose in this–honor, even but I don't want to do life anymore. This world is broken. People aren't even decent enough to wear a mask. The listening and loving and fighting–nothing feels like enough any more.

- Human, 33 y/o