Some broken people need to be helped, saved, but some don’t. Some broken people don’t need to hear “everything will be ok” because they sure as hell know it won’t, and they’re ok with that. Some broken people like to walk all over themselves and burn and cry and break each night a little more. Some broken people want to stay broken and live in their own,numb,little worlds. Some broken people know they can be fixed, repaired, mended, improved, but still, those broken people live to be broken.