In Justice

Voicesecho88

Survivor's Guilt....pain not seen...

Always trying to help others yet no concern for yourself, your own well being.

I have no opinion of myself, no value or sense of self.

I am the injustice, the v of life. 

I help yet ask for nothing in return, I hurt.

I never complain when times are hard I hurt.

The person diagnosed with white Knight syndrome, I hurt. 

No one sees as you are invisible, even in a room full of people or on the street. They only notice when it's too late.

To those who feel this way you will say that it is Injustice that it shouldn't be this way and I would agree to a point. 

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No excuses. You don't have to like it but you must do something about it. 1st step is to say I won't let this stand. 

I refuse to accept this InjusTice. 

 

  • Author: Voicesecho88 (Offline Offline)
  • Published: November 6th, 2016 01:40
  • Comment from author about the poem: A unique kind of situation for maybe many people. A issue that never is addressed. It is real, it exists.
  • Category: Reflection
  • Views: 38
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Comments4

  • BRIAN & ANGELA

    WELCOME VOICES ~ Thank you for a very thought provoking first poem. In the pace and race of the 21st C we are all victims and many many to an extent that demnads our attention an action. A live in the UK which is a Democracy and we do support VICTIMS and seek to deter those who victimise them. Such as the millions of "refugees" flooding into Europe. However I agree that our beat intentions are often too little and too late ! Thanks for caring and sharing ~ BRIAN

  • Tony36

    Awesome write

  • Augustus

    I've always been familiar with survivors guilt but this seems different. To me it reminds me of always doing for others, sometimes to the detriment of self. Thanks for the this provocative write.

  • Christina8

    Nice write. You are courageous for writing this poem and sharing. Good luck in the future!



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