desired quenching

dismay is when you think too much
endure your own mind’s over-allowances
sometimes being analytical
is less of a friend and more of a hinderance
reveal the more opened-up-spirit in there somewhere
everyone needs compliments more than critiques
does the niceness seem not needed or
questions are what you give back more than answers
until you deal with your issues nobody else can
entire months can be wasted
now that the closeness has been confirmed
coming in from the cold is more comforting
having just enough patience to walk
into the moments when the words flow
near those silent moments when you have to ask
get over any disagreements and you will live longer
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About jaybeasley2

a writer, a painter, a poet, a wordsmith
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