I thrive on liking.
If there's nothing to enjoy
In things, I ignore them.
Move on.
Where do you get your
Energy? they ask,
Weary from disliking.
This *****. He's a ****.
This band is terrible.
Surrealism is too unrealistic.
There are no happy endings.
It'll all break down into pieces of
Broken love, burning.
It always does.
He'll let me down in
The end.
They always do.
If so,
Ignore your losses.
To live a lot, you have to
Hurt a lot.
Move on.
Enjoy more of it next time.
Appreciate. Open yourself.
You'll like more.
You'll hurt less.
You'll love the movement
Of Life dancing
With the
Living.