hurt

There's a lot of hurt in this world
I wish it wasn't a fact
I wish I could do all I could to remedy it
I almost feel as if it's my moral responsibility to care
Why wouldn't I?
I have a heart that feels and understands human conditions

I just wish I was capable to do more
That shouldn't keep me from smiling 
Or pushing on encouragement
I doubt myself
That I don't have enough strength
That my words aren't sufficient
Because I haven't experienced heartbreak or loss or romantic issues

I may not know what that is
But I know that how a person loves romantically doesn't make or break a person's heart
A lot goes unsaid, unheard
All hard to translate
All hard to gauge
All not meant to decipher
I almost believe half the battle is separating both heart and mind, completely and willfully.

When that's possible and doable,
Maybe it's easier
Maybe it's not
I gotta find out
I gotta figure it out

04-2014