You dont know true pain until you look into the eyes of someone who just lost everything.
Love,
Hope,
Happiness,
Life.
When you look into those eyes you see every painful event they ever had.
Its like a second your world is theirs.
You can feel everything that has happened in their life and its all so much loss.
So much wasted talent and hope,
So many lies that had them on a thread and then later used against them.
All hypocrites and all as apathetic as the nect only telling you itll be ok you never are again.
So next time you are about and walk next to a homeless person pay it forward because until you look into their eyes you never really know.
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Indigo
PoetryLooking through the eyes of a people you learn that there are two options: Your either plastic or dead. Being an empath isnt easy but you learn that the way you see things is much more then just black and white and growing up sideways i learned that.
