Peace and joy can be stunning in a heavenly way.
Poems about true love and a happily ever after.
How I enjoy those wonderful endings.
In this world of human and art.
I do not want to only see something filled with smiles.
Humans have an attic in their mind.
A web with droplets of each precious emotion.
That attic has an average size, but my attic is a mansion.
Too many webs and too many thoughts.
Will I ever have enough time to completely wrench each drop of ink away?
Do not have faith that I will only write about inspiration.
I am not going to be stuck in one web.
There is a million webs.
I want to write with the droplets of ink from each one.
I do not only want to write about joy and love.
I want to write about each part.
I want to write adjectives for the steep edge of depression.
I want to write adjectives for an ocean of racking anxiety.
To describe the darkness that keeps claws around our nightmares.
To have others understand the feeling of being lost.
A broken heart here and a lost one there.
Each piece is gorgeous in my eyes, friend or foe.
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