How can you expect happiness
When you don't know how
to love yourself the way you do others
to treat yourself kindly
you'd rather act blindly
Ignoring each and every indication
That you're unwell
You're not fine
But it's fine
Right?
You navigate this world clueless
A shell of the person you used to be
So happy and free
But now that person is so far removed
It almost seems like make-
Believe
Do you?
Believe that you can change the world
When you don't even know how to take care of your curls
It's depressing
How you're repressing yourself
Reducing your identity
To fit the mold of a person
You aren't meant to be
Be happy in life
And not to be sappy
But you deserve it
