pieces of me

LOVE;
When I tell you I love you for all that you are, That truly means everything.
I think some people mistake love,
but I assure you, I know it rather well. I am friends with it everytime my eyes meet yours. I am one with love everytime our lips connect.
I am hand in hand with this deepest emotion everytime you are near.
In the truest of loves, there is never a thing that cannot be loved.
Winding through the most difficult times, love is ever stronger.
It captures the beauty in the smallest of things.
Love is found in the most crooked of smiles.
And in the nerdiest of glasses frames.
or in the shyest of souls.
As the very open person I am, I find love in every single thing that is you.

PAIN;
It travels with me in my pocket.
The one that's sewn onto my heart.
It runs in more than one color.
But it's always dark.
Pain is found in the sweetest of souls.
Especially underneath the skin of a door mat.
When one is surrounded by the filthiest of souls,
and cruelst of liars,
pain is my other friend
I can only be the one person i am,
after all,. i have only one name, not ten.

STRESS;
It's a cube that replaces the heart in my chest.
Instead of beating,
it inhibits me from breathing.
I'm trapped in a shell that is not my own.
My mind becomes prisoner to the aches in my head.
The world is a cruel place, to befriend a leach such as stress.

FEAR;
Fear is running through my blood.
I fear taht the most important things will be cut from the delicate pages of my life.
My heart would be left to drown in loneliness.
Fear is the blackness that blankets my nights.
It doesn't do well at keeping me warm.