Poem: Compassion

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It was compassion that healed me
Compassion to not inflict another
through my actions
I could no longer deny
my impact
not matter how small 
.
I got
it makes a difference
on others
around me
Unknowing yet real
can you find your compassion?
.
You sensitive souls
who try to deny your own
existence
Wasting away to skin and bones
Numbing off all of the 
feelings
.
So intense
zip zap zap
bee stings
Mood shifts
Danger Danger on alert
Egg shells cracking under
my toes
Creaking stairs up my
bones
.
carving deep
gut level wrenching
wrapping warping
uglyfying dehydrated coal
black
.
strange this comfort
in the blackness
starkness
nothingness
.
Truth hidden
self facing
becoming real
beneath the bones
.
spark
.
.
Harini ( Heather Goss ) © 2018
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