So many times throughout the day, The pain supercedes even the brightest of moments, And screams catch in my lungs as my smile freezes, And tears jump to my eyes as I fight to breathe, But I do, and it quakes, and I grow numb for a moment, Sure that I'm dying, And nobody knows it. The moment passes into a dull, familiar ache, And the tears fall again, Just to be wiped away. The fear grows cold and solidifies again, As I promise myself I won't give up, When I want to give in.