“People come ,with a warning labels ,
but your poetic strangeness justified it.
You were afraid that ,
Your heart wont be able to love as much ,
and stay in limbo ,
never recovering again.
It was the hunger,
and refusal to accept unhappiness,
degree ding yourself ,
It was possible desire ,
to do something stupid ,
with a serious intentions.
Like ,as you shovel your face with madness,
reveling your shame,
To the other half of you ,
that restlessly fight .
Don’t be afraid any longer ,
You still have label of goodness in your heart “