Clueless

Sometimes the things you say blows my mind. I can't understand who in their right mind would say such insensitive things. I honestly am undoubtedly in no position to be able to handle these type of things. I'm still broken and all, and i cannot deal with the cluelessness, but still, I must endure it. Still i must shrug it off like nothing had happened. In order to withstand such remarks, I slip back into the cold hearted side of me that I've locked away. I'm in fear of the collapse of the cell that holds it down.