the curse of being an empath

discarded goods

that’s all I was in the end

when I asked for the time I gave back

when the illusion of perfection faded away

so did the love

so did he

Running from four walls that never became home

Running from who he is-

Just another narcissist.

My poor heart was exhausted

and I didn’t even notice it

because I only had eyes for him.

 

never again.

 

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4 thoughts on “the curse of being an empath

  1. Energy Reader Healer December 11, 2019 — 9:30 am

    Namaste Beautiful Beloved. Now you know who you want to share your life with and who you dont. You had to have that experience it taught u so much about other humans and how they treat you.

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    1. Absolutely! You love and you learn, thank you for sharing such supportive words with me ❤️

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      1. Energy Reader Healer December 11, 2019 — 9:35 am

        Your welcome Beloved.

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  2. Its a super power I feel upset because the psychopath will never see the beauty in love, so I love them too. In the hope, they find the love they push away so much. Sometimes it hurts to love so if it is felt they push it away and become psychopathic. But that’s not to say they can’t find their way to empathy. As that is an empath’s job to help humans flick the switch from psychopathy to empathy its a sliding scale, a spectrum. Love Ian Scott Thrive On News

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