I just don't know any more Born with the thirst My apathy competes with it daily You bathe in my joyful countenance Never splashing further but surface deep I know you are hurting We all are, in some form or another I do wish I could ease your pain Please, just once, refrain I call you up to cry TwistsΒ Β into all about you Words of solace tumble from these numb lips Stretched thin over a veneer of caring The hard part is always the swallow How do I get around this goose egg Closing up my throat Defense mechanism meant for strangers I don't shed tears for the self-inflicted *At least you have a choice