Sometimes, I wish

My heart were harder.

That I had no desire to be kind or honest.

That I only looked out for myself; thought for myself.

That I just did me, and never got distracted.

That when it came to trust, I didn’t give people the benefit of the doubt.

That I saw a person’s darkness more than I saw the good in them.

That I put myself first in all things.

  • 07.19.11