The highly sensitive person.
Always with their thoughts.
Their ability to sense other people's emotions is beautiful.
So beautiful to the point where it might as well hurt them.
To feel.
To sense.
So deeply.
Both a curse and a blessing.
Sometimes, it is tiring; and overwhelming.
Sometimes, they aren't able to help themselves.
Even so, they stood high.
To restore peace, love, and harmony to the world.
But who would understand them?
Even more, to be there for them?
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BREVIS TABULATORUM: A Compilation of Short Stories and Others.
Poesía𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘥𝘴 𝘰𝘳 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘤𝘶𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘳𝘰𝘶𝘨𝘩 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘬𝘯𝘪𝘷𝘦𝘴 𝘳𝘦𝘮𝘢𝘪𝘯𝘴 𝘪𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘧𝘳𝘢𝘨𝘪𝘭𝘦 𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘵𝘴 𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳.
