Fiddlesticks

Don’t send someone else on your apology tour.
Use your feet to assess the mess you’ve made before.

I know I must accept that you’ll never be warm.
I must also accept that you rarely mean harm.

We are just different & that’s no grounds for hate.
Why is it so easy for these themes to conflate?

Me?…Gotta stop going to the salt mines for sugar.
Too, I must decompress my own pressure cooker. 

We make it so big; we can’t see it all at once.
Maybe we both shave 20% off our cunts?

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lbstowe

I see the world through a Painter’s eyes and process it with a Poet's Heart....it's quite a harsh place for the soul. It scratches and wears your true self down, at times, but the Beauty is Addictive. I feel for everyone I encounter. Everyone I encounter is a teacher if I'll let them be. I Empathize with everyone I talk to & I Think about Everything-LEVi

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