Open and Close
Nature and its beauty,
People and their hearts.
Deciding not to observe all this,
Instead, shutting them out.
Close your eyes,
Block your ears.
Look at the darkness,
Stare at the void.
Listen to monsters,
Act as their toy.
To hate is to not see the beauty,
To hate is to not feel the warmth.
To hate is to lose,
What you could have warded.
Do not hate,
The darkness is a scary place.
Begin to love,
And share the light.
I do not hate,
For I choose to love.
Love is beauty,
Even when it pains.
There is no joy
Where there is hate.
And what is life
Where there is no joy.
So open your eyes,
And take in the beauty.
Feel with your heart,
And see what I see.
Smiling Hurts
I smile because I have hope,
Hope in those around me.
I have hope in their potential and talent.
I have hope in their happiness and well-being.
I have hope in their perseverance and strength.
I have hope in their futures.
Every single day,
As I look around,
All I see are amazing people.
I would give compliments
and encouragement
and support.
I would give smiles
And kind gestures,
And it warms my heart
Whenever one is returned.
But at the end of the day,
As I lay in bed,
Struggling to fall asleep,
Looking at the cloudy night sky,
I think to myself...
Why am I so incompetent?
I do not have potential or talent.
I am not happy, nor am I well.
I do not have the strength to persevere.
I do not have a future,
Not one where I can smile for myself.
I had wish there was someone
To give me compliments
And encouragement
And support.
I had wish there was someone
To give me smiles
And kind gestures--
So I could warm their hearts
By returning the actions.
I had wish there was someone
To make me feel amazing,
Contrary to how I feel.
I am not happy.
And I am reminded of the fact
Every time I smile.
Smiling hurts.
And I can no longer take the pain.