2019-03-11 19:59:38

ME (Poem)

I wrote this poem two months ago. I was inspired by my own life and what I was seeing around me. It is very important to appreciate the way God created you and accepting who you really are. In life I learnt that as long as you love yourself , you will start to love others appropriately. This is a poem of rebirth, enlightenment and pride.



Why is it so hard for me to see the truth?

Why is it so hard for me to see that I am broken?
Why is it so hard to stop?
Why is it so hard for me to accept that I lost?


Why is it so hard for me to let it go?

Why is it so hard that it hurts so bad?
Why is it so hard to easily move on?
Why is it so hard to finally find myself?
Why is it so hard to just forget everything?
Why is it hard to be normal like everyone?


In this world, no matter what comes
No matter what you meet on the way
No matter what you go through
No matter messed up decisions you make

No matter this, no matter that

One thing is for sure, You are who you are

And You are special.


Living in the shadow has been a habit
I feel at some points like shit
I wander in my thoughts like a rabbit
I wonder how I am getting out into the light
I keep struggling but it comes back like an arrow I fight with the dark Me and the fight never ends.


Dear Me, Stop messing up my mind
Be Kind and give me some moments for Me to remind myself that whoever I might be, What I might be doing and  wherever I am
I am worth it , I am strong and I am invincible.


Being Wonder Woman is only in marvels
Having super powers is just mythical
But one thing is for sure, each one of us has a super power
Deep inside and pushing it away won’t help
I might not be as courageous as Oprah WINFREY, as intelligent as Michelle OBAMA, as beautiful as Jessica Alba and as talented as Taylor Swift
But I am ME, and I am so damn proud of myself
I am so proud of the woman I turned out to be
I am so proud of where I got so far
I am so proud of all the things that people didn’t think I could do that I eventually achieved.


I am who I am for a reason
You can’t find the reason unless you ask
Reasoning a lot about the past isn’t worth it
I keep reminding myself that seasons will eventually change ,

Dark me and light me might not be as different as they seem

Each of us has a dark side that reason cannot grasp.


Shine your light
Be a free spirit
Be natural, you don’t need make-up 

Sing in the shower
And don’t let anyone tell you otherwise


Jump in water and let the streams wash off your fears Be confident and be board
Be unpredictable and spontaneous
You are You and You are beautiful.


Lost Butterfly 



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