Norah
We've all broken our rules for someone.
I broke my rules for everyone.
Sometimes for the better; sometimes for the worst.
Tragedy tends to follow me everywhere. My relationships, my life, and hell, even my family, but everyone's family is at least a little fucked up anyway.
Isn't it?
The two men in my life who I've broken my rules for meant everything to me.
I saved them at all times at the expense of myself. I saved everyone at the expense of everything I know.
I saved everyone, but who was there to save me?
I let myself become wrecked, and I even apologized for it. All that mattered was that they were safe.
It's all a bit tragic, don't you think?
I saw the best in people.
They always expected the impossible from me.
I was born a leader, yet the circumstances were always set up against me.
I always laughed at the mistakes they would make,