The Balance

by Kawehilani

One of my many poems.

AN: This is my original work, please no plagiarism, and I am not suicidal in any way.

The Balance

The balance

You call it torture, I call it bliss

You call it evil, I call it pure

You say ugly, I say beauty

And yet, our differences

Make up for everything else.

We are the balance.

The medium.

We counteract.

We nullify.

The fights make us sane,

And at the very same time psychotic.

The balance.