You hate everything that surrounds you. You think the universe betrayed you in so many ways. You feel hate underneath your skin, and so you hated yourself more than anyone. But I won't let you, will you let me?
This kindness? I don't trust it Like a purple sky Before a storm Beautiful; but Do you realize The birds are Agitated and The ants are Marching in circles?
Heart of gold To selfless To keep the riches to myself Voluntarily shared the wealth But most were taking in the form of theft I use to be filled to the brim Gold coins overflowing out of the chest Now when I look inside it There’s hardly any left I felt each piece that was taken Never to be returned Maybe I should shut the lid But that’s a lesson I haven’t learned My heart is to big not to share So the lid stays open Even if there’s a risk another gold piece may be stolen