“It’s not fair” she said with a sad ache in her heart
A lot of the time it felt like
her world was falling apart
she had been called names
since she was small
and often felt like
no one cared at all.
Inhaling the emotions
and energies
of those around her
has always been a
challenge
Outbursts of anger
would often occur
from all the unhappiness
of others that consumed her
Her soul of
purity and positivity
can be hard to darken
but often others choke her
with their problems
unaware of the powers she posses
she can’t just
“get over it”
or
“move on”
after such an attack
the pain takes over
for as long as it must
until she pushes it
so far that she has to run
being this way
isn’t always fun
If you understood
which you most likely won’t
You’d see a beauty in her
other people don’t