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Self Love

Crying and holding onto my heart's broken pieces;

It was someone I just met within the darkness of me.

I wondered, it was in the most miserable condition anyone could ever be;

But when she looked at me, I could finally see;

It was my mirror image, my reflection indeed;

She wanted to ask why I didn't love her, didn't she?

I shuddered because I knew I was unjust to her;

I loved everyone but not her, I agreed.

Despite this, I broke all of her dreams.

But she just said; “All I want is acknowledgement from thee.”

I was the one who captured her in this slavery;

Finally, I set her free.

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