Only marry the one
Who you would love to
Travel alongside of toward
The nine circles of Hell
Ideally because they would
Make you smile as if you were
Traveling toward the door of Heaven
If you’re looking
For a place to rest
There’s a loveseat
Inside of my heart
I know it’s called a fall
But is love really supposed
To last for just a season?
This Year: 2020
Next Year: 1984
The hardest substance known to man: it bends; never breaks
Don’t file me under: disability, deserter, despair
File me under: battled, loyal, hopeful
Sometimes it’s important to think about how we want to be remembered, because it helps us go toward something higher. Try to divide negativity into something positive, because, after all, it takes two negatives to make a positive (according to mathematics). I want a plus sign above my head in the end. How would you want to be filed away in an abstract sense?
Poetry, Positivity, and Connecting!
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