Nailed

Splits & divides plus bridges & merges in this life
my mind has already shattered into particles___
we take all this solidity & texture for granted, but it’s not,
Payment for birth is death, w/ every trial & error in between.
on occasion we are wronged___ truly hurt
& perhaps a finger could be pointed, but mostly we have
to look at ourselves & ask a few questions,
How can you really be angry at life w/out just hating yourself?
alone joins creative emptiness creates fire
change as an element, being as a reason to thrive
Not stagnate,
which doesn’t necessarily mean procreate 
to teach
Splits & divides plus bridges & merges
your mind will shatter into particles 
& you will move through chaos w/ grace
you will be protected, but you will be harmed
love will be known & hate will be experienced, just don’t
paint yourself as victim
because in this life you have to carry your own.