Of course, I'm sad. Of course, this hurts. Of course, this is hard.

But this is how I handle it. This is what I do. Life throws shit at me and crying won't save me. It just takes up time where I can save myself. So I pick up the pieces right away. I pick them up because I'll trample on my heart if I leave myself all over the place.

Leave footprints on my heart.

I don't know what to do. And I don't know how to feel. I don't know what to say to make any of this go away.

Because by all means I should be breaking down right now but it won't make a fucking difference if I do. It won't make me feel better. I would be just wasted time crying.

Leave footprints on my heart.

Whatever.

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