'Woeing' Themselves Along

I too could carry around a list of tragedies. A long one. But... To prove what to who and why? That I am familiar with suffering? To prove what to who and why? That I can endure more of it? To prove what to who and why? That I have become immuned... Or that I am seeking to add to my list, To enable me to point out my scars... As if I did this to brag. I don't drag my feet to shuffle through my past. I am not seeking companionship, Amongst the many observed... 'Woeing' themselves along. I don't believe pain with me belongs! Although I may tolerate the feeling of it. It's there attached and in masquerade. I am not in need to be reminded of agonies.