She simply said yes.

Do you know what it feels like to crumble and donate your crumbs to someone else's full plate. To be awoke in a nightmare and still dream of better days
Like really? Do you know how empty it feels to be void? To fall in love with warm fairytales and have to accept a cold reality. Do you know how it feels to see faith lay limp for so many years? To explode inside everytime your eyes glance at a phone call you probably never will get to hear words that don't even apply to you anymore? To look at future with such contempt? To write to keep from crying and scorn every tear drop that makes it to the page? To question your sanity because you sure everyone else is? Do you know the confusion that accompanies introspection? It's asphyxiating. Do you know what it feels like to drown while breathing?