Self-Love

Let me suffer the ocean,

If you want to know how much i am feeling.

Let me get closer to the sun,

If you want to know how much i am trying.

Let me show you the courage,

I’ve took for staying alive.


Cause, cutting self or getting myself to a car accident and then go die sound so much easier,

Rather than i need to meet fake people everyday,

Rather than i need to put my foundation just to cover all my eyebags,

Rather than i need to boost my confidence up every morning to facing a truth that no one could be trusted.

Rather than i need to go from my bed and act like everything is okay,

Rather than i need to smile even when the tears are so close to my eyes,

Rather than i need to face the truth that those people who used to laughing with me now is mocking me,
                                staying away,
one by one.

I leave my depression under my blanket,

Sometimes it still meets me,

Offers me a company for a night—or maybe two.

Dont forget to invite the tears and self-blaming too,

Then,
the party begins.

Yet,

You know what?

I stay.

Because somehow i believe the cliche classic quote that saying,

every storm shall pass.


Maybe deep down inside my heart,

I am even too scared wishing this storm will pass.

I just wish even the storm still need to be there,

I wish i could be tough enough to hold on.


And to ocean,

To the sun,

To the night,

To the moon,

To the songs,

To the road,

Thank you for reminding that there will always a way to recover.

To find one truest soul in this terrible life.


And then,

now i know,

That soul lies inside me.


So i’ve kissed myself tonight,

Thanking her to sill living and existing.

And still keeping her soul being true.

She smiled,

when she said,


she loves (and sometimes hates) me too.          

                               (source: https://poeticamenteflor.tumblr.com/archive)  

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