The Empath

The Empath

A Poem by Grace
"

This poem is me. I am the one strangling in the clothes of others. I wish to run naked but it is not in my nature to ignore those who cry out.

"
The empath feels the pain
of others.
Lets it fill her wholly
with choking kinship.
 
Myrna mourns her passing husband.
The empath puts on her shoes.
 
Lila dreams of release from a
tortured existence.
The empath puts on her woolen pants.
 
Mary sits and cries for the hole
blown through her heart.
The empath puts on her flowered blouse.
 
Julia sits in an asylum talking to herself.
The empath puts on her floppy hat.
 
Dressed in the pain of others
The empath
strangles to death in the clothes of those she loves.

© 2008 Grace


Author's Note

Grace
Ignore grammar problems thank you.

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Such an amazing and LOGICAL poem. I love the way you show how emapths feel the pain of others by wearing their clothes.

Good read! :)

Posted 15 Years Ago


This is beautiful. The use of the articles of clothing to represent those around her was very effective. Gifts are sometimes more like curses. You've expressed this very well.

Posted 15 Years Ago


this is filled with pain and grief,sad it is,one is mourning her passing husband,the other,another dreams of release from torture,yet another cries for the hole in her heart,and another sits in an asylum talking to herself,such is life dear ,sadness looms all around ,but never care ,keep that smile on your lovely face ,keep them dreams flowing one after the other ,keep your soul clean and high ,come dance with me the dreamers dance ,come lets dance and smile so we feel high and light like flying high to sky and moon lets come ,lets feel happiness of our own lets dance all night long for lets not care for any ,anymore ,lets just dance ,dance our worries and troubles away ,dream , dream with me ,i will make you smile to the end of time

Posted 15 Years Ago


Nicely and cleanly done. Dressing for the part just became more like having no other choice. If we are available for love - we are available for pain. If we are not available... what's the point in breathing? Very, very good.

I agree with Michael (below): More please!

Posted 15 Years Ago


I can only hope that you have more writing this enjoyable to read,
I loved it, the entire vision, motion, wording, meaning, is charged depth.
Thanks for sharing such a great poem.

Posted 15 Years Ago


Empathy is a two edged sword I am afraid to feel anothers pain may assist you to assist them but you have to learn to pur up barriers in self protection The world is full of others in pain

Posted 15 Years Ago


I love this poem. It says something about me too.. actually, it's me. hahaha!!! there are people like this and sometimes we just ignore them.

Nice work! Good job! :)

Posted 15 Years Ago



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Added on September 3, 2008

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My little piece of the pines, NY



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I am 39ys old. Born on the first day of Autumn. I have been writing since a child to escape from an oppressive childhood. I begin with diary entries then short stories then poetry. I read like crazy. .. more..

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