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