I am called by a reaper’s curse

The curse of hurting othersThe curse of hurting myselfThe curse of neverendding fearI am haunted by memoriesThe memories of friendsThe memories of foesThe memories of dreamsI am wounded byThe Pains of othersThe Pains of loveThe Pains of dreamsI am satisfied byThe warm embrace of loveThe relaxing feel of natureThe sensation of pleasureI am enjoyThe rushing windsThe gushing riversThe hushing forestsI am amazed byThe true depth of emotionThe feeling of loveThe comfort of friends

I am…

what are you?

(can you find the secret sentences I have put in this poem?)