Heart of Exhaustion

Because hearing about other people's sadness takes a toll on my heart sometimes, so I created this set.

It breaks my heart to see people in pain,

So much that sometimes it drives me insane.

My heart it breaks, often so,

That I tend to breakdown, it's so hard to let go.

It's hard to carry all of this sadness.

My kindness, my weakness, the root of my madness.

I try to go out, get some fresh air to breathe.

I've heard some stories, you wouldn't believe.

All of the sadness, it makes me so weak.

Often sometimes, that I can't even speak.

~LB
©2014