e m p a t h y

You said that you are full of empathy

But what I feel is lack of empathy

You said that you know how I feel

But what you feel is not how I feel

I still believe the good in you

But you turned your head away from the truth

I still try to understand you

But I think what appears is the truth

To you the world is full of glitters 

Shines so bright, you lose your sight

Maybe it was the sparkle that blinds the eyes,

 Maybe it was the heavy air in the room that suffocate the breath,

Maybe it was your glasses that fogs up from the steam,

or maybe it was actually your sight that can only see the glitz?