What do I? they?

The pain of one so brightly shone
captured by me
holding thier pain
felling thier sorrow
embracing thier hurt
they can now smile
they can now laugh
they can now go on with everything
I sit and hurt
I sit and fear
I can't understand why I am so angery
and it makes me so sad

pull from them what is holding them back
take with me thier deepest fears
realinzing this means death
even in my own life
even in the face of it
seeing the eye, opening the eye, entering the eye
not understanding their fear
but knowing it
living them in my own
creating my own to releace thiers
when the fear is gone they understand
they help
they no longer hurt
they worship
life
live
love
I understand my place
pulling from them
hurting myself
helping all