Hurt spreads

Sorrow
Can spread...

Looking at you,
My heart starts to ache.
What happened I do not know.
But it still hurts...

Knowing there's a little innocent heart here,
Looking up with clear big eyes...
"Why are you crying?"
No answer.
Can this little heart handle something so big?
No one knows.
This little heart has to,
Somehow...

Burden.
Whose fault is it?
No one to blame.
It is just how it is.
Poor human...