To Be An Empath... Poem by tabitha driskell

To Be An Empath...



To be an empath
Is really hard
You always have to know
Which emotion is yours
Are you feeling this?
Usually there is this question
Why am I feeling this,
I wasn't feeling this earlier?
Some say it is a curse. It takes
Time to like it as a gift.
It mostly overwhelms you
And all you can do is run
Sometimes though it can be fun.
Being able to help others. Or calming
Down a mob full of gangsters.
Sometimes empaths feel animals,
Others feel both and even far away.
You may be asking how I know.
It doesn't take a genius to feel
An empath. You just have to be an
Empathlover...

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This is basically a poem of someone who has a gift of feeling others around them. This will hopefully help you understand more about them. And yes...I believe people can have gifts. What do you think?
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tabitha driskell

tabitha driskell

Albany, Georgia
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