sometimes it's easier
to not say anything.

sometimes it's easier
to fix all of your problems.

sometimes it's easier
to just get over it, let it slide off my back.

sometimes it's easier
to become numb to how i should feel.

Because I don't even know how to feel these days.

But in the end
I don't mind getting hurt,
if it means everyone else is happy.

it's just easier.