The pain ached, it echoed and repeated each day a fragment of you Surfaced my mind.
Suffering time and time again, Soon enough the pain will cease.
Numbness I shall find.
I am not a beast, but I adapt to pain.
When hurt enough, all the pain will turn to normality,
More and more endurance I shall gain.
Hurt me now, hurt me later, it will never turn to fatality.
I care not, I'm a bridge that shall never break,
Strengthened by the hurtful memories beneath my surface,
It will always hurt, yet soon enough, ill even adapt to the numbness. . .