Onus

Anger is a shield for when soft bits hurt.
Irritated & chafed, we all grow curt.

If we care, we do the work & process.
If not, we ignore; then, all is sausage.

Oh lucky me! I can feel for others.
I so feel them; that they ache & smother.

I’d made my effort to break thru & heal…
Shattered against a bloodless heart’s cold steel.

Hard freeze ruined weeks & holidays too.
I tried my best…so this mess is on who?

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lbstowe

I see the world through a Painter’s eyes and process it with a Poet's Heart....it's quite a harsh place for the soul. It scratches and wears your true self down, at times, but the Beauty is Addictive. I feel for everyone I encounter. Everyone I encounter is a teacher if I'll let them be. I Empathize with everyone I talk to & I Think about Everything-LEVi

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