The uncomfortable feeling of numbness... I shake my body parts to try and feel again. Nothing. Numb void of darkness. My soul is gone never to return. My eyes still see like that of an innocent child. My bubble of happiness popped by a twisted saint. Life is full of wonderous twitches, it's ashame I can't feel them. All alone... all through my head... can't turn back time to take back what I had! It seems to me some grown-up needed to feel that love a child had. Took all that he could all away from me so I had nothing to give to ones that truely loved me. Now I walk through life big and proud of not doing what you did to me to some other child. That is all I have to give... my purpose in life, to be strong and never let my bubble be broken twice.
