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Wednesday, July 9, 2014

Caring

I remember why I stopped caring the way I used to.

It hurts too much.

Sometimes when I'm sad I still feel it.

Feeling every person's sadness.

Enduring every person's pain.

Experiencing the sorrow of each person vicariously.

It wears on your mind.

It wears on your emotions.

My own pain is more than enough.

Yet I have lost all sense of empathy.

Only my own pain matters.

Only my own sorrow.

Only my own hurt.

And then I become the person I am today.

The person who doesn't care.

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