Balance.

I am an extreme, searching for balance; an unfamiliar concept .

Moderation is something,

completely and utterly unknown

to me.

I mean, the concept of balance,

of ying and yang, make sense to me:

the good in the bad,

the bad in the good.

But these concepts are ones, 

i cannot grasp, 

an unfamiliarity.

I'm an extreme.

When i rage, 

i light up a flame,

unextinguishable.

When i laugh,

forests sprout out,

from inside of me.

And when i cry,

the same flames, 

now wildfires,

incinerate the same forest,

leaving only smoke and ashes.

And I inhale it all in. 

Author's Note

This is the first ever piece of writing i'm posting and would really appreciate reviews and feedback!