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Oh how I hate myself
When I have to admit to myself
That I love you
And yet
I cant help it
Yes I hate myself
When I cannot read your mind
Though I am not psychic
And find out
If you –too- love me
Oh yes I hate myself
When I confuse the look
In your eyes
For desire
When in your heart
It is a contradiction
I hate myself, hate myself
Hate, hate, hate myself
When I
Cannot accept the fact
That maybe…
You
Are too good for me.
CHANGES
Leaves may fall
But new leaves return
In their place
Beneath the surface of change
Lies an unchanging pattern
In all the changing circumstances of my life
I am warmed and strengthened
By my thoughts of you
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