To Be Loved

Everyone wants to be loved for who they truly are. Even I’m guilty of this. But I mean who are we really.. Everyday we grow.. And we change.. We surprise ourselves with things we didn’t know was within us… It’s funny if you actually think about it… We never truly know ourselves… We’re given mirrors for a clearer picture.. Pencils for a better story… Music for a better dance.. But never another life.. This is who we are.. Everyday… Growing.. Like trees.. And each branch is just another journey… Every leaf is just another fallen memory… We’re walking contractions… I think everyday when we go to sleep we die.. And wake up the next day with new goals.. A new story to tell.. A new us.. Everyone wants to be loved for who they truly are.. But no one wants to love themselves for who they think they are… Even I’m guilty of this…

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2 thoughts on “To Be Loved

  1. Janel says:

    Your accurate feelings about human condition has just blasted in my heart.

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