the lowered curtains hide our greatness monkeys give us crumbs to eat dancing clowns laugh out loud and the fat lady refuses to sing the game is not over until cruelty halts herself dead in her own tracks and some brave person draws the curtain and feeds you a proper meal
It's not bad or good it's about your own truth it's about the heart you carry that is real it's red, blue, purple sometimes turquoise-green If I were to push you over the edge would you fly or would you fall Push me! Let me see I have fallen before so I know I can… Continue reading bad or good?
is it love when you walk next to someone who really needs to be walked next to? is it love when you stoop down and carry them on your back? some call that enabling Make 'em walk alone! that's how they build "character" the kind of character that abandons people and makes them walk alone?… Continue reading is it love?