If living in someone’s shadow my whole life means I’ll never be blinded by the sun
I’ll take it

Just like watching a movie,
looking back at old poems,
so filled with dramatic irony,
that you think I wish I could just show em

remind yourself today

What is it about silence
that makes you want to scream louder?
What is it about exhaustion
that make you want to run harder?
What is it about a multitude of people
that makes you feel more alone?
What is it about me
that is so impossible to love?

Friendships take about as long to fall apart
as they do to form
Friendships that develop over a lifetime
slowly fade away
And those with whom you seem to immediately click
hate you in an instant

Love is more than a feeling;
it is not fleeting.
Love is a choice,
to ignore that selfish voice.
Love is a style of life,
serving others in the face of strife.
Love survives distance,
and fights the resistance.
And Love is the cure,
NOT the disease.