a fighter against my own sanity,
a warrior in this battle of right and wrong;
of good and bad.
I am but a peacekeeper,
standing up to see that everyone gets what they should.
I am immensely intensified by the love of others.
To see such light revolve around them makes me proud as a mother to her child.
My solitude comes from fright of getting too close,
of making too many connections, of feeling too much of their pain.
I cannot handle to see them cry,
I cannot handle to see them die.
Inside my little heart breaks about 10 times a day,
inside my little heart falls repeatedly in love.
