Some damages are so deep seated
That even time cannot heal them...-
And maybe, just maybe,
you will finally realize
the damage that you have caused.-
I miss when I was little and a letter was enough to ask for forgiveness, to give and receive love notes, I miss taking a piece of paper and my colored pencils writing a "I'm sorry", as if it will be enough to forget all the damage.
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Every chance has a connection of two concoctions; either it works for a purpose or aims only to capture own picture with frequent many postures!
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Storm doesn't stay forever
But what about the damages it left after?-
Ever since he left
her bed is smelling of
unfinished cigarettes
& unsated fondness.-
I don't look for cracks, in people.
I believe that we are all a little
Strange and a little damaged;
That focusing on the weakpoints
Would never work.
So, I look at the good, instead;
Tailgating all the minute fissures
That give credence to--
To light, perhaps?
No matter how big or small,
Any evidence of goodness,
Is the thing that I like looking at,
In anyone.
Perchance, it is because,
I know how it is to be judged--
Accused and not given a chance,
To either prove myself, wrong or not;
That's why I give others,
The big benefit of the doubt.
Once, twice, thrice--doesn't really
Matter how many times.
I give, without holding back.
I give, until, I'm all empty--
Until, I'm all out.
Yes, I don't look for cracks in people;
I see them, but I ignore them;
Until, they get bigger;
Until, they swallow me whole.-