Day by day, I fight and fight. I try real hard to ignore the aching pain in my chest that stays no matter what i do. I die a little whenver i go unnoticed, but this isn't new. I hide my tears, my weeping, my sorrow. I just try to get through the day, not even thinking of tomarrow. Im sad to say my heart is broken. Like a toy vurnable and open. My soul wants to stay positive becuase it can't see, But my heart becomes negitive, for it knows it won't be. Though my mind stays neutral becuase i know someday i willl find a cure that saves me.
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