You may be the kindest person and yet the meanest in your head
But do you let others get hurt in your rage?
No
Why? Because you have felt your own rage toward yourself
It scared you to death
The harsh words still rings in your mind like alarms going off in your head
You felt the tears that stings your face
You know the helplessness that follows
The guilt that flooded your body
The stabbing pain when you think that you can't do it anymore
Your afraid this will happen to them
Your afraid the worst thought of mind will grace them a visit
That you'll tear them down
To some that gives them joy and that scares them more
There terrified what that makes them
We can't tear each other down because we need each other to create the puzzle of life
We need everyone to finish it
So we can see the final master piece of life
Than start over
And over
Till were worn
Than there'll be a picture to create in the chaos