When love is thrown at you in the wind
you duck, and still it hits you
brush it off, you’re invincible.
You lie out loud.
When time has no patience for you
the seed does, even as you try to starve it
it grows roots to wait out your darkness
a succulent, needing little light and water
Love who’ll never know you
but hell dare not touch you
behind those spines
Oh, to capture the wind
I am a writer with an extremely active imagination. I love learning answers to questions and what makes everything and everyone tick. I am a "Unique case, medically" if nothing else. I am flawed in my extreme aversion to failure (even when "success" isn't good for me,) but have come a long way in ditching the perfectionist mindset. I like people whose default setting toward others is compassion, an open mind, and honesty View more posts
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