~~~ Individuality ~~~

Sometimes all the lovely words come out of despair
The expression of misery makes it lighter
For optimism-like any other abstract thing such as
Love and hate is a conscious creature inside you
Waiting to be tamed, waiting for you to let go
For people tend to embrace whatever
They do not understand

And they will never...

To embrace it is to fight it until
It becomes easy and silent
As of absence where
All lost things
That you suppress to let go...

However, memory
Is what makes us "human"…
That is what describes our "individuality"…