I like it when the rain runs down my face like morning dew off of a leaf
I like when my parents laugh so hard that they turn red
I like it when people dance in their cars
Or when my total at a restaurant is an even number
And I like painting, even though I'm really bad at it
Y'know, if you are only given kindness, a helping hand will just be a hand
If you only feel happiness, a good day will just be a day
I like it when it gets difficult
I like it when my heart becomes so heavy that I need help carrying it
I like it when I'm human
I like when I am weak
I like when I blister
Because a callous means you have been touched by a thousand lives
A shell means you are capable of surviving
A cold exterior means there is something warm to protect
I hold so much love inside
I like when I'm tender
When I'm soft and sweet
I like it when waves crash
It reminds me although this life may hold much pain
I am capable of carrying
And I am more than enough
