It all take a bit of getting used to
And the pain will no longer hurt.
It takes a bit of effort,
Then it will blur and fade.
I can’t feel.
I must be tough
It’s how I can protect myself,
From all the insanity around me.
From all the things thrown at me,
So I can still be myself.
Is this supposed to be normal?
Do all of you live in fear?
Fear for my every move,
And the consequences near?
Endure, I must, I should not falter.
Outlive, outlast, it does not matter.
Surive, I will, hope for the better.
Or die trying, damn this letter.