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The CURSE
Others can see
and not feel
Others can feel
and be unhurt
But me, I'm the one
who cries
I'm the one who weeps
all the time
Others can know
and pretend they don't
Others can hear
and be totally unmoved
But me I hear when a soul
cries
I feel when love dies
Others can think of only me,
me
But me, I can see, I
can hear
I can feel
And life becomes
an endless journey
of feeling others' pain
others' feelings...
It wounds my soul so
terribly
and I continue to bleed
internally
forever , forever
~Helena
Fernz~
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