Toaster Poem by Shelby L

You asked how bad the pain was,
I said it's nothing really.
I know for a fact if I told you,
It would just cause you to worry.
So I just suck it up and act like it's really nothing.
But for some reason I feel like I'm breaking,
Probably because it keeps getting stronger.
I refuse to let you know just how bad though.
I can't deal with you worrying about me.
You have your own worries,
So I'll deal on my own.
Like all the times before. =)