I'm lying here,
Again.
It hurts but
I feel nothing.
I hear them.
Again.
Always fighting.
Always shouting.
And it hurts.
But I feel nothing.
It has been like this
Forever.
Never quiet.
Never still.
A constant war is always raging.
And it hurts.
But I still feel nothing.
I wish they would stop for a bit.
And talk.
Be calm and civil.
Without the glares.
I want to ask them;
Does it hurt you?
And when it does,
Do you feel nothing too?