I promise that I love myself,
I promise that I do.
I promise that I watch myself,
From multiple point of views.
The love I may give myself,
May not be enough.
But it will do.
Even though it may not be much.
It's enough not to give up on me.
Enough to push through.
I may not watch my weight,
And my bones may protrude.
But I promise I love myself,
Enough to eat a meal or two.
I promise that I've slept,
Not as much as you would like,
But I let my head get some rest.
Even for an hour or two.
I promise that I love myself,
I promise that I do.
Even if I fill my lungs with smoke.
It's just something I have to do.
To keep me sane.
My brain goes insane,
If I let my hurt run through.
I promise that I love myself.
I promise that I do.
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What She Wanted To Say.
PoesíaShe didn't give them much choice, as to what she did with herself. She didn't say too much, so that she wouldn't give herself away. She didn't speak so she was never heard. She didn't speak so she was always hurt. She didn't speak, her words choked...
