Beautiful Curse

As the world continues, the stories continue to unfold, my heart breaks, though I find peace within. As another unknown soul comes to an end, an unnoticed tragedy occurs, while the rest of the world moves on, tears take control. It's a beautiful curse, empathy for the unknown, tears falling because no one else will. It seems if a heart beat ends, another person becomes a victim, the youngest to the oldest are mourned for inside. Though none of it makes sense, and unnecessary tears can be a curse, ultimately it's a beauty I've learned to hide, it's a secret, a beautiful curse that can not be denied.