You can’t compare yourself
With the unbroken girls
Surrounding you
You already shattered
Creating
A new form
Of beautiful

-jt

I think
the world
needs
more
of us
than we
can offer

I should’ve
waited
for someone
like
her to
come
into my
life.

We fell in love by chance,
We stay in love by choice.

My honest concern goes to Mother Nature
For she proves as fickle as I
A late September with the winds of December,
A truly wicked surprise

But she has my understanding not scolding
For too many times have I,
Taken what was once a peaceful October
And scorched it with the fires of July