Care

Care and concern
Are not to be confused with kindness.

Kindness is a dirty wish to purify oneself,
That is pretty but tainted,
That is jaded and impure.

Care and concern stems from love.
Love developed over time
Love for a perfectly imperfect individual
Love, so unconditional it's almost perverted

It's pure,
Mixed up,
Complex,
But heart warming.

Care for someone can come in different forms.
Kindness.
Worry.
Love.

Regardless,
Care is almost always warped into the common concept of 'kindness'.
The truth
The answer

One will only know through feeling.
One will only know through internal monologues.
Through the ticking clock, ancient and young,
Watching, one will know.

For the brain will tell.

The heart will sing.



And you wonder
Is it care or kindness that you give out so easily
Is it care unrealized, or kindness packaged under the pretty label of 'care' ?

Does the other human know?
Are you confusing others as well as yourself?

Or does it not matter at all, to them?
Because
It matters so much to you...?