When tears are exhausted me... will I know be stronger, maybe surely more full, and possibly more indifferent to human pain. When the tears are gone I will have learned to live as anyone and even defend myself in life as a real adult. I will undoubtedly understood that you we need to squish my feelings to finish taking advantage when and how I please in every moment. When one day perceive that no longer exists in me trace the runway which in once time elapse the tears that my eyes erupted throughout, then already or even remember what it meant to the mere fact of crying... Then I will have, learned that the important thing is the survival and that compassion is a weakness that I have not let... is this to what is called appreciation by human sensitivity or perhaps to learn to live together in society...?
"My youth was marked by moments of a great emotional burden that attempted to me for the most part tears of joy contained, my maturity and thus the caution and sanity with lots of tears of impotence; now so only start to not have tears or to not know how act out the emotions. "Do I have lost sensitivity or have won in apathy?"