🌹🖤Me,
who always apologize.
And I always feel guilty.
I,
who say thank you,
please,
with permission.
And,
if I don't say it,
my mother takes me back.
I,
who pay when I'm wrong,
don't look for discounts and don't wait for them.
Me,
who always turn the other cheek and afterwards I don't feel my face anymore.
I,
who have hurt but never with intention.
And I accepted to suffer for love.
I,
who have learned to wait,
to be patient,
to tolerate,
and I have confused good with hunger.
I,
who always feel nothing,
second in everything, negligible.
I,
who seek saints among the people and strive to find beauty in the places where god has forgotten it.
I,
who have called certain monsters love.
Me,
who avoid mirrors.
I,
who when they told me yesterday:
"Be as you want",
I burst into tears.
I,
who sometimes do not save myself and raise my voice if I'm afraid.
Me,
who drink a lot of juice and read a hundred books a year.
I,
who tremble from a caress on the back.
I,
who die if I don't write.
I,
who was good, gave everything I could,
and now I deserve a little peace...
🖤💖💗💕💓💘💞💝
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