November 21, 2024

I will take all of me. I will cultivate all of my miseries and anxiety in hopeful haven. All of my joy in a tiny boxed dreams from wonderland. I will nurture all of anger and fear in the wasteland of beings. Embrace all of my shenanigans in the corners of liberty. Cherish all of my poems and spite in the night of romance. I will do it to all of me. I will accept every bits of me. Therefore, tarry a little, I will love whole of me so much so that I will crave nobodys' love. Only life shall love me and so shall I.