Un-Compassionate

THE WORLD IS COLD AS THE SUN TURNS AWAY AND DOESN'T EVEN LOOK BACK. WITHOUT A SIGNAL OR EVEN A SIGH IT DIDN'T EVEN SAY GOODBYE. MY SKIN GOT TOUGHER AND MY HEART GOT STRONGER SOMETIMES IT SEEMS AS IF I CANNOT LIVE IN THIS WORLD NO LONGER. BUT I GOT TO KEEP FIGHTING AND NOT LET THE WORLD SEE ME STRUGGLE OR SEE ME FALL. I HAVE TO KEEP IT MOVING EVEN IF I HAVE TO CRAWL. PEOPLE THINK THAT I AM JUST A JOKE JUST A RUG THEY CAN WALK. JUST THINKING OF THEM MAKES MY INNER SOUL SPEAK. I SEEK NO ONE BUT THE HEAVENLY FATHER AND THAT'S ALL. THE WIND RAISES UP AND SHATTERS THE WEAK TO THE POINT TO WHERE CANNOT TAKE A PEAK. BRUISES AND WOUNDS ARE NOT ONLY ON THE FLESH BUT IN THE SPIRIT AND THE SOUL. HOW CAN A PERSON ALLOW ANOTHER PERSON TO BRING THEM DOWN KEEPING THEM FROM BEING WHO THEY ARE INTENDED TO BE.