Hate, Why must you despize me so? Is it natural? I wonder...

Human, I am human, mortal, being, seeing... Hating. Is it a feeling. emotion, or just a way of living?

Depression, Sadness, Worry, Weary, Exemption. Away, from the the living. Peaceful, yet alone and friendless.

A Mirror, to reflect ones self, into ones own eyes. Yet another way of seeing. But, if one's way of seeing is blury, dark, blind. Does that mean that one maynot reflect? Or do they just choose not to?

Human, mortal, being, seeing, hating, sadness, reflection. I am, and do all of these. Every one does... every human?

Loving, caring, hapyness, fun, joy. Humans experiance these as well. Does that mean "Being" has its pleasures?

Blood, blood which means human, mortal, being. Blood, a river of red, flowing, going, streaming... Through one's inner complection.

(C)Lynn K.