My Cardboard Balcony

We strive to be good people in the face of adversity. When someone breaks your heart and doesn't bother to clean up the mess he made, you're grateful when someone else hands you the broom and dustpan. And then they'll do their damn best to repiece the shrapnel of cardiovascular craziness left behind. We try to be good people when our friends are at their lowest point. It's a shame, then, that we become lackluster when everything seems to be okay.