Empathy

Being empathetic never hurt so much when my friends or family tell me how much they are hurting on the inside.When they say this I just want to grab them and like the a vampire i want to suck that pain out of them and just live with it myself.  I realize that this is a stupid thing to say. But I honestly hate when my friends or family is in such deep pain it makes them suffer for days on end I am with them, I suffer along side them. Because I want so desbrately to cure that pain I wrote a poem about this. The prompt of "a visitor" for today is also kept in mind



The Unwanted Visitor


As the days go by
Pains grow like blossoms from trees
I have seen my friends suffer
Endless painful nights digging into emotional gold mines
Only to come out empty handed
 I have seen good people with good hearts
Torn in half by pains that are as sharp as the prick of the rose

I sit and wonder why I can’t take their pain for myself
I sit and wonder why it has to be the good people who suffer
I want to suffer for my friends and family
                For the good souls that don’t deserve pain
I want be able to swallow their pain
I want to devour their pain
And just absorb it for myself

I wish I could just hold the pain and crush it
Into a tiny thin powder that disintegrates in the wind
So that it could no longer exist in the body
Of my friends
Of my family

Truth is,
No matter what I do
No matter how hard I try
Pain will always be
An unwanted visitor

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