Maybe, I’m not inspired to write this time because there is nothing truly new for me to process.
Sadly, no other way to describe it as anything other than boring.
[July 2023]
The Irony
You told me I ask for too much
When really I ask for too little
I settled
I settled
I compromised
I compromised
I gave
And gave
You took
And took some more
It was okay at first
And then I was angry
And now I’m just hurt
For you though
Not for me
I’m free
Still asking for “too much”
And surrounding myself with people
Who give me more than I ask for
Who tell me to ask for more
Who teach me how to ask for more
Who heal me
We heal each other
And now I see you
I really see you
Someone sad
And hurt
Who cannot give
Because you don’t think you’re worthy
But you are
You have so much to give
And I hope you will give yourself more
I hope you will ask for more
I hope you will find peace and love for yourself
