I hate the way you all think i shouldn't, or cant be happy loving myself.
The way i am is not made for you to like, its for me.
Helps boost my own self morals.
I bet it makes you so upset and jealous,
Maybe even envious.
You couldn't be me even if you tried.
You couldn't have my courage, persistence, confidence.
I bet that it hurts you.
I hope it does, and i hope you are.
I hope it makes you want to be me.
I hope one day you'd finally understand, why i am.
Not what i am.
That way when you feel like me;
Understand the epitome of me,
You'll understand true happiness.
You'll appreciate me and why i am more,
And I'll get the chance to help you be all you can be.
YOU ARE READING
Lost, Found, And Chosen.
PoetryThis is a poetry book, it talks about lovers, it talks about everyday situations, it talks about love and the pain accompanied by it; It can break your heart or build it. Take the time to understand this poetry book and its effortless simplicity and...
