Feel

PurpleTurtle101

Why do I feel? Why do I care?

I don't even know this boy.

Why am I sad for him?

Why am I crying?

My heart and prayers reach out to him, hopefully reaching their destination.

Is he okay, or is he still hurting?

Why am I hurting with him?

I text and he's "Okay."

Not good, not bad,

just somewhere in the middle.

It's nothing major,

nothing deadly,

so why do I care?

Because someone has to.

  • Author: PurpleTurtle101 (Offline Offline)
  • Published: December 2nd, 2017 20:22
  • Category: Reflection
  • Views: 4
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