I Write Poetry
How my heart is so kind... I even care for those who most hate me... how I want to have just some cruelty in me... but my heart is telling me otherwise... how even the highest mountain can not be compared to how big my heart is... how I wish I was not so kind... how I wish sometimes my heart was as black as the pitch black night... they take advantage and sometimes they use me... how cruel they can be... my heart and soul... so bright and not as dark as coal... just a bit more mean words can damage them and leave them crying in denial... just understand me please... I'm someone who can never hurt a single thing.