It's time to turn the music off. Time to think, time to deal with the pain.

or not...

... broken...

Broken does not mean fallen. So just let me be broken. I'll be fine!

Por momentos me siento tan sola en este mundo... Gracias, gente rara, por existir. Se siente bien cuando alguno más aparece por ahí.

Why is it so hard for you? To open up to me, to speak your mind, to just be completely honest. Just tell me anything and everything without having to think about it twice. And why do you think I do the same to you? Don't you know me at all? Don't you know that when I say I'll understand, I only say it 'cause I know I will? And when I say we need to talk about things it's 'cause I know speaking our minds is the best way to go through life. Don't you know it still? Don't any of you people understand me yet?

WHY DO WE KEEP LETTING THEM HURT US?