I don't take pity on beggars.
I don't winch when I see something or someone hurting.
I don't cry at the sight of human disaster victims.
I don't turn away at the sight of gut-spilling accidents.
I don't feel it in my heart if I see a child suffering.
I don't feel it anymore when I read true sad stories.
For that, you can call me heartless.
I don't give in to a person crying.
I don't soften my voice.
I can't seem to reason.
I stay firm in what I believe in.
I get over things fast.
For that, you can call me cold and emotionless.
I ignore problems.
I avoid confrontations.
I walk away from knots.
I shrug things off.
I push aside matters.
For that, you can call me coward.
After all I've been through,
this is what I've become,
And it is what I've learnt to accept,
I don't think its fair to drag another down with me.
I'd rather not.