No good poem has ever been written.
It's been rewritten until it's right!

Love is blind and lust is ugly

You have a good heart, and one day you will find the one who will treasure it."

Smooth out this corner here,
soften that curve there...
Ah, perfect.

Says who?

If its worth doing, its worth overdoing!

We invert everything
to fit our normal.
Our normal
is where we survive,
as whoever we are—
often a swamp
for what we long to be.

The punishment of true justice is the ultimate act of kindness.

We only remain in how we influence others.

I am lost in you,
Because I've found myself
in you.

could i have prevented you
from walking away?
could i have been better?
more responsive?
more agreeable?
more happy?