I guess what you give is what you get I didn’t realise what it felt until I got what I deserved Tossed out like trash I am Abandoned by my best friend just like the horrible friend I am Rejected like the Reject I am Played with like the player I am Life dies in front of me into a puddle of understanding and feeling sorry for what I put other people into……..
Trees cannot always be in bloom Nor are plants always in flower. Why then people, do we presume, Should be at their best every hour? With their best side always on show, No matter what, through all seasons; Worry when they are not just so And start searching for the reasons? We need to realise one day What is just natural I guess... It's ok not to be ok, Not to be always at ones best.
What other kind of creature could divide Each different thing into its different sides With chaos versus order, dark and light The stark duality of wrong and right We even split the very world in two With human versus human, we and you But still no matter how much we divide Each thing has infinitely many sides