I wonder if I stopped being so hard on myself
What would be left?
Is being loving enough to sustain me?
How do I love myself when everyone keeps their distance?
How do I feel worthy of love I haven’t received?
If I ask the Universe
Love is everywhere
Everything
I feel silly
Asking for more from beings who don’t want to give it
If I can find it here
Even if it’s just for a moment
Even if I’m entirely insane
Shouldn’t that be enough?
But
It’s not like any of them have objected to my quest for more
No, they seem to push me forward
In fact the only one who said I didn’t deserve love
Besides all the doctrine and they awful lyrics
Was me
And some handful of internet losers
And all the people who walked away
This hurdle is huge
If I am loving
Should I have the capacity to love myself?
But I don’t even know
What myself is
Good intentions when I’ve been told intentions are meaningless
Doesn’t that just make me meaningless?
I feel like if I’d never been influenced by Christianity or my father
Or this society
Maybe I could have loved myself
Whenever I look in the mirror I see
Someone that isn’t me
If I was attractive would I be worth their time?
Is my physical appearance really seperate from the me I can love?
My body
How do I love something that has betrayed me so?
I don’t know
What would be left if I stopped beating myself up for being me
Don’t I owe some penance for making all those people leave me?
I don’t know
The answer doesn’t come
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