Compassion Fatigue

I do care about others

That’s no lie

Yet my frown grows at the same rate as their smiles

There are those who cannot reciprocate which I understand

The ones who are able to rarely ever do so

Should those benevolent actions come back to me

I’d see constant blue skies

For now, I’m bleeding in dreamland

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