Poems Of Wisdom, Wanderlust, & Love...

My World

My world is small,

so very small.

Each human is self centered,

and I'm no exception.

I hate it.

Everyone has always told me...

to accept and love myself...

But I don't know.

I just don't know how to.

They still constantly tell me the same,

and still don't know.

Do I really hate myself?

Do I loath my existence?

Do I wish to die?

I know I've strayed from the path over,

and over...

And yet I do my best to overcome it over,

and over...

So why can't anyone understand?!