Low.
Bottom.
Of Everything
Self esteem? I have none
Hope? Something I'll always have more of.
Happiness? Something I have in abundance
Life? One big mystery
Pity?
Don't
I know I may seem lonely
I don't mind
Try it
You may love it as much as me.
Kind.
I'm trying my best
Part of it involves being loving
Something I can give never getting it back
Cause not everybody needs love right?
Write.
I do it all the time
It's a release
A safe Haven
Where nobody judges me
Where love is present
Is given and received
Where reality is just
Where I am myself without a second thought.
