📚🤍TO MYSELF…🤍📖 +01

📚🤍TO MYSELF…🤍📖

🌹🤍... for all the times that I have dedicated words 

to others trying to convey my love ... 

for all the times that in my silence 

I have screamed for help.

To myself,

to remind me that a heart beats inside me

that needs attention

and not only by those who walk the same path as me,

he needs my attention.

For all the times I've ignored my tears,

wiping them absently,

for all those times that, putting my pride first,

I looked elsewhere,

for all the times I didn't follow my instincts

and for those times that I have reproached my frailty.

To myself

to remind me that the words,

as well as caresses, they lull the soul of those in need.

This is the poem I will read

whenever I don't have a helping hand,

whenever the silence that surrounds me will hurt.

To myself

for all those times that I have not listened to my silence,

for the times I've walked in my pain.

To myself

to remind me how important it is to listen to yourself... 🤍💖💗💕💓💘💞💝