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Wake Up

No Soul Heals Alone

By Living Between QuestionsPublished 3 months ago 3 min read

" The more we separate ourselves from the suffering of others, the more isolated we become in our own suffering." - Particle976

Title: "Wake Up"

we are raised to be blind

to other’s suffering

to sleep through

Other’s hardships

as long as it’s not mine pain

they say it’s ok,

it’s ok,

Wake up

We can only see

with open eyes

how we are crurmbling

into ruin

hearts frozen over

that we are forsaken

accepting a one way street

accepting we ate just alone

something simply

a gental smile

shared laughter

a monent to connect

can mend the depths of a broken soul.

let’s be hope

let’s hold up faith

let’s return what’s lost

to those who’ve lost it

let’s be hope

sharing worries

sharing pain

like smoke into fog,

like a voice in a crowd

like tear drops in rain

they make scars embeded on oue soul fade

they become our streanth

to rise up one more time

to walk another step

to make it though another day

stronger together

supporting each other

sharing our plenty

or listening

sharing scars

uniting our voices

to break fate’s design

let’s walk together

make our own way

our own way

a road to a better tomorrow

we are raised to be blind

to other’s suffering

to sleep through

Other’s hardships

as long as it’s not mine pain

they say it’s ok,

it’s ok,

Wake up

We can only see

with open eyes

how we are crurmbling

into ruin

hearts frozen over

that we are forsasaken

accepting a one way street

accepting we ate just alone

something simply

a gental smile

shared laughter

a monent to connect

can mend the depths of a broken soul.

let’s be hope

let’s hold up faith

let’s return what’s lost

to those who’ve lost it

let’s be hope

sharing worries

sharing pain

like smoke into fog,

like a voice in a crowd

like tear drops in rain

they make scars embeded on oue soul fade

they become our streanth

to rise up one more time

to walk another step

to make it though another day

stronger together

supporting each other

sharing our plenty

or listening

sharing scars

uniting our voices

to break fate’s design

let’s walk together

make our own way

our own way

a road to a better tomorrow

The central paradox of this poem comes from a lesson many of us pick up early in life. We are often taught that looking after ourselves first is the path to safety and strenght. As long as the suffering belongs to someone else it becomes easy to look away and keep moving with our own lives.

This poem challenges that idea. It suggests that ignoring the struggles of others does not really protect us. Instead it slowly separates us from one another. The more disconnected we become from the pain around us the more alone we are when hardship eventually finds us. What seems like self preservation can turn into loneliness. What feels like strength can reveal itself as a hidden weakness.

Another paradox appears through the poems focus on small acts of kindness. A smile a shared laugh a listening ear or a brief moment of genuine connection may seem insignificant at first. Yet these simple gestures often reach places that grand solutions never can. They remind people that they are seen valued and not forgotten.

The poem also suggests that healing is rarely something we do entirely on our own. Human beings are social creatures and we often find our greatest resilience through connection. When people share their burdens those burdens become lighter. When they help someone else heal they often discover parts of their own strenght in the process.

At its heart the poem presents a vision of hope built on community rather than isolation. It reminds us that compassion is not a weakness but a source of collective strength. In a world that often celebrates independence above everything else the poem offers a different perspective.

The greatest irony is that true independence may actually be found through mutual support. By standing together we become more capable of standing on our own.

The central message is simple. Human beings are strongest not when they stand apart from one another but when they choose to walk forward together even through the darkest moments.

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Living Between Questions

My roommate and I found this site and love it. We both live with schizophrenia, share a home, challenge each other, and recently started working on my story together. Reading and writing still matter. love to hear from you - Ilana & part

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