I feel my heart is wrenching and ask myself is it all worth it? The pain... the crying... the anguish...the tear stained cheeks? I wonder if I'm worth it, if I should exist in a world full of hatred, of anger and sadness. Where no one gets along and no one plays fair. My pain still lives, it makes my heart ache. It wants a better world, and deep down it knows, that it'll never happen. My heart...