We appear to be symmetrical,
Detrimentally joining into one.
But as I look,
Upon your face.
I just don’t believe,
That we should be…
Living in false harmony…

I clench myself,
Around you…
I skulk in silence
As bed time wakes…
I sit outside,
In the pouring rain…
I cry to think,
We’re not the same.

Corruption,
Lies,
Disease,
No ease…

I rise,
To when the sun covers
My eyes…
In a blurry vision I see…
Your disappointed face,
Staring back at me.
You shake your head,
You walk away.

~But this is how I feel,
Each and everyday.~

~Empath~

Empath In flames

http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/but-this-is-how-i-feel/