I know I am blessed and I know I should be grateful.
I know there are others who've struggled much more than I.
I feel for those who've been hurt and I want to help, but I feel like I can't.
I am not really happy with my life and until I am I can not help.
I know I should do something, but what?
I'm beginning to realize it doesn't matter if I'm happy as long as I can help.
I have the ability to try to help and make someone else happy.
So forget about me, what can I do to help you?
To make you no longer hurt?
To show you blessings so your struggle will end and you can help someone else feel happy.
Like I have helped you to feel.

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Poems From The Heart
PoetryA series of poems about myself, love, and fear. It seems monsters lurk around every corner of life.