In this world of grief and strife,
I carry with me, my one true companion.
This companion is indifference.
I walk through with him,
For he keeps me level headed when times look dark.
I need him here with my, for with out him I'd fall apart.
I'm a cracked glass.
My indifference is the tape that hides the pain.
No one can get to me because I don't feel the venom in their words
Or see the ice in their stare
Or maybe the indifference has made me not care.