el salvador

i just want to be beautiful
and i think that's all i've ever wanted
but maybe not

[it's just so hard to tell when you feel
so fractured inside]

a million glass pieces
could never reflect
what i am/wish/could be
so i'll settle for this thing called living

{will someone save my life tonight?}

there are no answers
for a life without questions,
no passion
in a life without exclamations...

[it's a good thing every day ends with a question mark/exclamation point]