Just L00's blog: "Poetry"

To care is a sign of weakness. That underneath it all, One is really human, And can feel. Showing weakness is not tolerated. Along with weakness comes pain. A pain so deep, Ones only wish is to die. Not to care is the final straw. No longer is one human. But along with goes, Goes all the pain. No longer is there weakness, Because ones self is gone. As well as the unwanted feelings But is this ones death? Is the trade off worth it? Can one give up all the pain, And keep themselves too? If being human is to weakness, Then what is strength to? Would it be the courage to contuine on, In the face of pain and weakness? Where is the map when you need it?