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A poem about finding love for yourself. |
Too many times I look around And what do I see? Humans, Wrapped up in their little worlds, Dropping their problems here and there, I see all of the things wrong with the world and I am just tired of it, People are always looking for someone to blame People use sin as a way to blame someone They use their own fears, and misunderstanding to blame people, They blame the Gays, the blind, the deaf, and the dumb, And for too long, I myself have fallen victim to these people and their hate, and their own confusion, And too often have I almost taken my own life, Too often have I felt as though I should be dead, Too often have people like me felt this way, And today, Today I say, No more, No, I won't feel the way you want me to, I won't change to be something that you see as fit, I won't be anything that I don't want to be, No, you see, Today, I woke up, And I had a single thought, That one single thought was something so powerful, Yet so small, It was 3 simple words, I Love Me.......................... And it's not conceded, It isn't some way of me saying that I am better and noone else deserves my love, But it's a way for me to know, That no matter what, I love me, And why do I love me? Because, I know that somewhere, There is a being that is far beyond anyone's understanding, And love's you all, No matter what, And he loves me too................ |