Simply Human Poetry

I think very often about many things.
I decided to write those thoughts down.
Its a shame to lose them don't you think?

This book started off dark and hopeless,
yet now I think I finally see that glimmering candle in my dark hallway.
I will never be fixed.
I will never be perfect.
But someone once told me that our greatest imperfections are our perfections.
After all,
we're only human.
Simply. Human.

I hope you connect (more or less) with my words.
~Enjoy

Keep reading, writing, go insane.
Normals for the inhumane.