people
people everywhere
big . little . young . old
happy . sad . hurt
stories
stories everywhere . from everyone
beneath the surface of the skin is the novel of the soul
if i had the eyes to see, to read yours,
then maybe I could love,
maybe i could understand,
then maybe I could love,
maybe i could understand,
maybe i could shake this apathy that consumes me
if there are souls hurting then why am i not helping
why am i acting as if i know your soul story to be good
why am i not loving,
wastefully loving everyone around
wastefully loving everyone around
sometimes i think it's not the hurting that need the most help,
it's ME
it's ME
a cure for apathy,
that would fix more than a doctor ever could
that would fix more than a doctor ever could
Lord, cure me
give me eyes . give me ears . give me understanding
to be consumed in the novels of the souls that surround me
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