Bible's broken; contradictions, false logistics. Doesn't make sense.
Madness string 3227
I'm not okay. People keep asking me how I am, standard greeting and all, but rather than lie I just tell them they don't want to know, or stop asking that. I haven't been okay for months, perhaps years.
If only life was this simple. Who I needed when I was younger isn't the same person as people need me to be right now.