What is the point in love?
we grow up believing in having a one true love from all our fairy tales that we watch in movies or read about in story books. As we grow up we have our first love at a very young age thinking this is it my prince charming. Yet soon enough we find that they are infact not. we grow up even more and gain an even larger heart break as we grow older, and then there is that one heart break that breaks us so much that we forget how to trust we throw up walls and block everyone else out. for what you might ask? in hope they will come around and come back, bu most of all so we never can be hurt like that again. Sadly all that does is drown us with sorrow and suffocate until we become a broken mess of hurt. so whats the point in love when we are young , why did society make it so we grew up thinking love was easy that we get happily ever afters when before we can get a decent ever after, we are broken and dragged through the dirt ? because right now i am such a broken confused mess right now that i dont feel a single thing anymore. i dont know what should hurt and what shouldnt so i just stay numb.
