you said to me once,

“you’re lying, you can not love rainy days”

when really you were saying

YOU didn’t like rainy days

I love an occasional doom and gloom

day of grey

it is a reminder of where I came

but this is true for most

we place ourselves in another skin

insisting we are their insides

only believing what we would feel inside their

how can THAT bring sorrow?

only because for him it would not make a care


how can you not be sad?

because she would turn to salt from endless tears

but the threshold is different for each

and placing your threshold onto another

is judgement

judging their threshold as inept

as if they need lessons in suffering

or a manual on happiness

how about just being WITH another

instead of placing yourself IN them?

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