To be seen

   "To be seen is to be known. To be known is to be loved. To be loved is to have someone at your side no matter where you are. In heaven. In hell. They won't leave you." ~S. Logan
   Although you can be seen, no one really sees you. They leave you because they don't love you. They only know 1 thing about you, and that is imperfection. They break you and leave you like a china doll on the ground after years of memories. They don't see you. They don't know you. They don't love you.
   Have you ever thought about what other people's lives are like? Each face you see on the street has a story, but did we ever bother to listen to it? Maybe a teenager walking home is at her worst moment. Shes crying. You happen to glance over at her and see the tears rolling down her cheeks. You don't know her, but are you willing to love her? Are you willing to see her when everyone else is blinded by their own self centeredness?
   Are you willing to save a life?