MYSELF

MYSELF

JERICHO PAUL DE GUZMAN

YEAH, I TRULY DON'T KNOW MYSELF,

EVEN IN A TIRING DAY

I DON'T KNOW HOW TO REST

YES, I WANT TO REST SOMEDAY

BUT HOW CAN I RESIST IF I DON'T LOVE MYSELF?

I BELIEVE SOMETIMES I LOVE MYSELF,

I BOUGHT THINGS THAT CAN BE FULFILLED

BUT AFTER THE TIRING DAY,

I QUESTION MYSELF

HOW AND WHO I LOVE TRULY

OTHERS, THINGS OR MYSELF.

SOMETIMES I LOVE MYSELF,

SOMETIMES I DON'T

SOMETIMES I THINK THAT I DESEVED THIS,

DO I DESERVED THIS?

NOT KNOWING WHO I REALLY AM.

WHY DO I LOVE OTHERS IF I CAN'T LOVE MYSELF?

I AM TIRED OF BEING MYSELF.

BLAND, PLAIN, EMPTY AND ALONE

MAYBE SOMEONE CAN FULFILL MYSELF

LOVING MYSELF ISN'T THE ANSWER,

AM I REALLY CONFUSED?

NO, I KNOW WHO I REALLY AM.

BUT TIRED OF NOT LOVING MYSELF.

I WROTE THIS FOR A MINUTE

YES, I CAN EXPRESS MYSELF

TIRED AND QUITTING IS ALMOST THE SAME.

MAYBE, I'M TIRED BUT WILL NOT QUIT OF LOVING

LOVING PEOPLE, LOVING THINGS AND LOVING MYSELF.