A gift.

They say people like me have a gift.. that we can feel others pain. We feel deeply about everything. From my loved ones to a complete stranger.. I can feel their pain and it hurts the same way all the time. Some believe i am mad, some believe i am good at heart and some think i'm just ungrateful. I've learnt to accept this pain as a part of my being, as my own. But this very gift has become a curse. Usually my gift is the first thing that draws people closer, the very reason why they love me. But sooner or later, it becomes the curse that pulls them away as well.