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The suffering cry

The innocent die,

My heart breaks

And I ask why,

Why have we become

So cold and inured,

And why is suffering

Now being sanitised,

We see it so much

We’ve become blasé,

We no longer let emotion

Come into play,

Or that how it seems

On social media streams,

But I will tell you now

It’s still raw to me,

And makes my heart bleed

And I feel their misery,

Within my soul

It effects me so deeply,

And it makes my heart break

I wouldn’t have it any other way,

For it reaffirms my humanity,

And those who cry

And those who are suffering,

I offer them my heartfelt

Love and feelings.