My breaking point is now. When I no longer care about the things I used to. Don't have as many feelings. Now is when I break. You can't tell but I'm currently at my broken point.
I have stopped arguing with a lot of people lately. If you don't give what I say value and merit then I guess there is nothing left to say, is there.
And she finally gave up, dropped the fake smile as a tear ran down her cheek and she whispered to herself "I can't do this anymore" (Oh, I've been there)
Here’s to the people who try their hardest to be good enough. To the beautiful people that feel lonely in their heart.