Just Keep Writing!

The crazy thing is,
even though I’ve always gotten hurt,
either it be from a relationship, family, friends or coworkers,
I still be out here loving everyone like it’s nothing.


I have this terrible problem of wanting other people happy.
I’m addicted to seeing people smile.
I thrive off of other people’s joy.


Yeah, it got me in a lot of fucked up situations,
And I learned I can’t make everyone happy,
But I don’t think I can help that trait about me.
I don’t want to either.


The world is cold enough
and what would the world be without love?


I love to love,
even if I don’t get that same love back,
it helps me sleep at night to know I did everything in my power to help, inspire, motivate, or just do SOMETHING for someone.


I guess I just know what it’s like to not have that,
so I live my life to be that.


Does that make sense? Lol
Ya feel me?