I’ve been shattered time and time again by fake friends, family, exes, and just life. But it hasn’t been hard putting myself back together. I’m a walking talking mess of a person who can put himself back together a million times. I somehow learned how to piece myself together but the toughest part is finding beauty in it. It’s felt like it’s a hideous process for a while now but I’ve learned to find beauty in my pain and I hope you do too.