Your negativity - A denial

No, we're not the positive and negative ends of magnets attracted together, your negativity and I. We are not cheese and fine wine, two people meeting in a warm embrace or the most delicate of fragrances sprayed onto the neck of a lovely woman.

We don't belong, your negativity and I, and are not familiar. We don't feel right, like warm mulled wine and a crackling fire on a wintery night or laying in summer grasses caressed by the breeze, serenaded by the birds.

We are strangers and I like it that way.

We will never be friends, your negativity and I, and that's of great comfort to me. Your negativity is like nothing to me, nothing but a malodorous stench; Like the smell of decay and rot on a battlefield.

It will find no welcome here, your negativity, no fissure to cling to, no gap to infiltrate, no safe harbour or secure purchase. It will float by unnoticed but for the light wrinkling of my nose as I catch its foul stench, and the thought in my mind that it's better yours than mine. Your negativity. im src

Better that you embrace it, your negativity, that you hoard it greedily to you like a miser his wealth. Don't be generous with it. Own it yourself, hold it closely and be the dim, cold winter that knows not when to end, the season that annul's the light and warmth of positivity. Clutch it in your cold skeletal hands like dead trees clutch to winters' ice, and rejoice loudly like the howling wind on the frozen tundra.

Sow the seeds of dissent and reap their decayed harvest, but sow them within yourself for they are not welcome here. Spread your foul word, that putrescent, fetid hopelessness, but know that it will find no fertile soil except within yourself and your barren fields of woe. Let your negativity languish in the cold, dark places deep within yourself that it doesn't sicken the world without.

I deny your negativity, cast it aside to fall away forgotten, trodden underfoot, left to die alone and lonely, unwanted and unloved. I repel it, your negativity and banish it from existence because there is no room for it in my house and I want it not. It's your's, your negativity, so keep it, nurture and love it because as long as you do, it's all you'll ever have.