I can't. We can't. None of us can. It's not right and it's not fair and -
[ He shakes his head and breathes out, head down and shoulders shaking, bringing a hand up to cover his eyes. He doesn't have the words for how he's feeling, all fear and misery and grief and rage, and he has to take a second to try to compose himself. ]
I am good, I am grounded I'll raise my head and stand up taller But I can't get my head around it I keep feeling smaller and smaller I keep feeling smaller and smaller
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[ He shakes his head and breathes out, head down and shoulders shaking, bringing a hand up to cover his eyes. He doesn't have the words for how he's feeling, all fear and misery and grief and rage, and he has to take a second to try to compose himself. ]
I am good, I am grounded
I'll raise my head and stand up taller
But I can't get my head around it
I keep feeling smaller and smaller
I keep feeling smaller and smaller