In a perfect world, I would summon Zora Neale Hurston's Truths and spout poetic beauty every day. Poetry contains the only words I truly believe in nowadays and each letter has helped me cope in a damning world. I've been studying each daily poem I receive from poets.org (the absolute greatest website in existence) and meditating on a new religion. These pieces of art were written by both known and unknown authors and I hope to be like them one day. If only I could easily create art! Why is beauty so damn difficult to construct? For now I'm cleansing myself of the struggles, death, deception, disgust and fear and choosing to love through my words. I hope these inspire you.