Gray
Oct 15-08
I can feel his pain… deep down inside me… as if it was his…
Sometimes, I hate being empathic, because I know… I just know how they are feeling without really knowing why. His face is so easy to read sometimes, but he won’t tell me… Just says “nothing.” I know he’s battling himself, and that I really just ought to back off and simply be there for him, but my curiosity is there, and I want to help. I mean, come on, I’m a natural mom.. I care easy… and break even easier.
I know he hurts and hurts worse when he doesn’t know why he hurts; why he’s scared. I hate it… Knowing he’s in pain, and even worse, knowing I can’t help him.
God, I just pray that you take his pain away… or help him to better cope with it. I pray that you help him get over his fears and insecurities. God, you are our Father… please Father us in everything we do and think.
The Z Wolf.
