I'm not invincible.
I hurt, I cry, I bleed.
I might not let you see it, but that doesn't make me an emotionless robot.
Sometimes, I wish people would just let me be.
Others, I wish they would realize that when I say "go away" I usually mean "please stay."
I'm backwards, I know.
I may smile the most when I'm the saddest.
I may say I'm okay when I'm really not.
I'm fragile.
So when you toss me to the side or throw me away, it's no surprise that I break.