How can I hate others when all that I have for myself is pure hatred?
While it is easy to love someone why is it that its so darn difficult to love oneself?
What is it that I have done that though there are a lot many people who love me for what I am, I am unable to love myself?
Why is it that when it is easier for people around to brag about themselves, that I find it difficult to even utter a word about what I have been?
Why is it that I cant let me take pride for having done things which a lot many can only dream of?
Why do I feel that i find it easy to push myself hard when things are tough than reward myself when
it is a job well done?
Why have I let down my parents when all I have wanted is make them proud?
Why am I being curt?
Why am I me?
Yet I can't dream of being anyone else apart from being me.. Is there an end to my mind's rumblings?
While it is easy to love someone why is it that its so darn difficult to love oneself?
What is it that I have done that though there are a lot many people who love me for what I am, I am unable to love myself?
Why is it that when it is easier for people around to brag about themselves, that I find it difficult to even utter a word about what I have been?
Why is it that I cant let me take pride for having done things which a lot many can only dream of?
Why do I feel that i find it easy to push myself hard when things are tough than reward myself when
it is a job well done?
Why have I let down my parents when all I have wanted is make them proud?
Why am I being curt?
Why am I me?
Yet I can't dream of being anyone else apart from being me.. Is there an end to my mind's rumblings?
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