Sigh

I don't want a soulless existence. One where my senses are dulled in order to cope with the constant feeling of being in survival mode.

Trapped like a cornered animal, not able to affect change for myself or the people I care about.

But when I do care and become concerned with injustice I find myself in a position to be ridiculed for it. 

I will never be the type to sit back and watch while bullies push others around just because they can.

And I certainly won't sit back and watch it be me that is bullied.