
and hate to be cruel inside
I love myself to be unbound
but hate it when my reach is confined
I like myself to be strong
but still carry my weakness along
I love myself to be polite
and hate for being an unheard voice
I love myself of being tolerant
and hate when I am pushed beyond its end
I love myself of being neutral
but hate it when can’t stand by truth
I love myself of being a devotee
and hate when I suppress an independent thought
I love myself of being assertive
but hate when my arguments turn manipulative
I love myself of being sure
but hate when thoughts turn uncertain
I love myself of being human
but hate when I become a silent spectator
I love myself for being alive
but hate when some inside dies
I love being myself
but hate when the originality surrenders
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