Embrace my sensitivity
It doesn't mean that I am weak
Embrace my sensitivity
Just think, it's a reason why we speak
Embrace my sensitivity
It's compassion without fear
It's that little light in a dark, cold room that's there for warmth and to dry your tears
Embrace my sensitivity
But don't ever walk on egg shells with me
Be who you are and do what you do, I'll understand things the way they're intended to be
Embrace my sensitivity
It's part of the best that I have to give
To think if more people were sensitive, the world would be a better place to live
Embrace my sensitivity
Even if it seems like I am hurt
It's only because I care about you and I've given you that worth
See, what some people don't understand about sensitivity; is that it's not always about pain
It's not about a bad word or deed, maybe just a reaction to why things happened a certain way
Sometimes it's putting yourself in other shoes- to better understand
To understand why we laugh and cry, that there's always another chance
So, embrace my sensitivity
Because of it, I call you friend
Embrace my sensitivity
It's part of who and what I am.
-Susan Abascal
Thursday, December 6, 2007
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