I feel it every day,
I don’t even know why,
To feel such sorrow for,
Something I did not do,
It is not normal,
Probably not healthy either,
Feeling this sorrow,
It never goes away,
There is never ending sorrow,
Coursing through my veins,
This sadness,
I feel it,
Every day and night,
There seems to be no end,
Most times it makes me feel,
Useless and Weak,
Unable to do anything for the ones I feel sorrow for,
Because of this sadness that cannot just go away,
Until I am able to help the ones that I care for and hold so dear,
The ones that mean so much,
Now it all seems clear,
And yet it is skewed again by this confusing world,
This world that throws me into such feelings,
Feelings of Sorrow,
Hatred,
LOVE,
Caring,
Worry,
and several others,
Those are just most prominent,
It seems that my mission may be to help others,
For you see…
I have a few special gifts that others do not,
There is empathy,
Spiritual sensory,
and Real visions,
Not like visions from fake psychics,
But,
Yet again I feel such sorrow,
and uselessness,
What if I can’t help these people?
I ponder,
What if I am so useless,
That I actually make them worse?
I also ponder upon this,
But,
In the end if I cannot find the solution,
All that will be left is,
Sorrow,
Nothing more