At times I forget kindness Kindness feels fuzzy As fuzzy as an dandelion It feels sickening Kindness without merit It feels like illness An infection Suffocating Nothing but vile rejection I want to embrace the fuzziness Maybe I'll die I might not mind it If it is this comfortable #writing #poetry
A stunningly raw work. What is meritless kindness if not a reminder that your actions belie such a privilege? Would you rather die a seeker of blind altruism, or a ravenous hedonist?
Um - um - um - I dont know - a third option? - ... - I dont - I dont know - am - I meant to answer? >
Okay.. - thank you - You're - the one - who makes - the relationship posts - and the psycho - analyzing - I remember >
Whether you took a cursory peek into my contents page or have an a✃e memory, my thankities are EXTENDED. If you are ever interested in a PSYCHOANALYSIS yourself, don't hesidither to send a DM or a REPLY on my original post.