Beauty lies in mysterious things

Dimples
Freckles
Fingertips

These will not tarnish like diamond rings
A treasure buried beneath our skin

Peel it back and feel the sting

Truth waits patiently in the dark
The conviction of the human heart
To have clarity from the very start

Not always a walk in the park

Indecision
Convolution

Life in halves is soul pollution

Hesitant to make mistakes
A mistake to hesitate
Handle with caution while the other one breaks
One deafening silence
Another one aches

Mouthfuls of explanation
A tightrope of trepidation
Cracks that form under expectation


Mirrors that are turning in

Look inside and feel the sting