"I am Healing", Empathy, Original Poetry

Ode to Narcissists

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You once stole my empath soul. Set my life on fire, just to keep you whole. Drained of all life I held, tortured through guilt and shame. I wept and cried, while you persisted to blame.
Begged for mercy, for the pain to stop. Then you pretended to be life’s saviour. Until you realised, that was no longer in your favour. The painful words, the hatred you shed. No remorse, while I lay there and bled. With no insight or respect, no empathy in sight. Sharing stories of untruth, with all your might.
Still us empath souls do not take up fight. Belief that even narcissists can find their light. How naive we must be, seeing the best in every soul we see. It’s not our choice, simply our soul’s duty. To share our endless love for all of life, no matter what our own life’s strife. So when you leave us empty, with nothing left around. Broken and in pieces, we come close to joining the ground.
Still our empath soul does not give up its light. For one day…one day, you will show our unspoken stories in other’s sight.

@the_wildwolf