You do not need them,
All you need is yourself,
And yourself is, in itself,
A marvellous thing.
When you look at all the happy people
And wish you could have someone as your own,
Remember that your soul is beautiful,
And they will see that eventually.
It takes someone strong to see how special you are,
Because, sweetie, you are so complex
With so many layers and different sides to you,
But someone will come and see everything.
When that person comes, do not be too eager.
They will say all the right things,
And make you feel as special as you are,
But sweetie, wait a little while.
When you become happy with them,
You will know they are "The One",
And you'll be one of the happy people
That you always envied so.
Remember that you are so special
And many people will love you in your lifetime.
And remember that I love you,
And you will always be special.
YOU ARE READING
A Little Thing Called Death
Poetryi won't explain many of these. they are for you to work out and they'll probably mean something different to everyone. (i own these poems) ((FINISHED.))
