Once I thought
“….whether she loved me or not?”
And I kept thinking…..
Then from inside someone spoke
“…dude are you a foolish bloke?”
“…how would she love you?”
“…if you did not love yourself”
And I rested in peace.
For love is a complex thing.
If your self-love amounts to not a thing.
Expect from others nothing.
What can they give to you?
Which you hath not yourself
For the poor who chooses to remain poor
Has nothing to run to, except his own self.
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