Empathy is a beautiful thing
Unless one uses it as an excuse to avoid blossoming
We cannot take another's load
No matter how hard we try
Because if we do
We are causing them to die
If we do we are to deny
Them their opportunity
To grow
And to become fully
Conscious
And if we
Try to enable them to remain in the cocoon
We take their suffering on as our own
And feel noble
In our voluntary misery
For it is a convenient way for us to avoid our own opportunities
For growth
Transcendence
To achieve that freedom
We covet and theorize upon
But to walk it is another thing entirely
Ever so frightening
Sort of like walking naked on the street
The Ultimate vulnerability
And Test of inner security
And it is much easier to hide in our room and brood
About the burden our friends and family face
And will not grow into
Isn't it so true?
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