Painful Poetry

I've been Seeing him For so many Years now… Only painful Poetry Comes out of him All his poems Drip with immense Agony… Not a single Poesy of glee I feel so pained On reading his Poetry… As if the sun Never shines For him As if the pain Has blinded him So much - That he only sees Darkness around him. God, it melts me. Doesn't it melt your Apathy? Such a life Full of endless Misery, You've given him That he spits it out In his everyday Poetry… That's the only way He copes with this Unbearable pain. God, give him Some sunshine Some rain… Let him blossom again So that he's able to Write at least One poesy Of glee. Is it asking too Much of thee? I just want him To be happy. Won't you heed My plea? Please release him From this misery. (dedicated to a fellow poet)