Enthusiasm /
is too often mistaken/
for desperation.
OR
Enthusiasm /
can too oft be mistaken/
for desperation.
You’re right. I’m no fun/
anymore. Thanks for helping/
me see it. See ya!
When we understand/
that there’s not always just one/
“right way”, we can grow.
Once we finally/
see our true selves, we start to/
suspend disbelief.
If we find truths and/
master emotions from them,/
we perfect ourselves.
There is a point when/
experiencing is more/
vital than life.
She thought that I slept,/
but I was simply watching o’er/
her while she slumbered.
When she said writing/
my feelings wasn’t needed,/
she ripped off fingers.