The affection is missing.

A narrative poem about seeking destiny, and taking steps toward it.

The chase, the reach, and the spoils may have instant gratification but are you willing to accept the consequences?

Words escape me.

It seemed as though life had slammed a door shut.

Some people cause destruction wherever they go.

You do not like to be forgotten by your friends. You do not want to live in the shadow of someone. You do not want to lack love because of the way you look.

Hard lessons take their toll.

Some people could not care at all about the pain they cause.

Consideration should work both ways.