how. How am I suposed to stay strong. Should I just put up that mask I wear everyday. But you would see right through it. You can't just put a bullet through me an expect me to be fine. The world can't tell me to do that. No one can do that. Not to me. I've been through too much. I've had my heart broken chopped saved with stitches and then have had the stitches torn out of me. Don't try it. I've seen it all. Just leave me alone and I'll be fine. Just let me sink in to the shallows of my cave like I did before you came into my life. Let me go.
Let me survive.