How do I love me?
Tell me how!

It’s me that I have sought
For times in every life.

This second person
That I call upon

Is whom indeed?
Some god?

This presence that I seek
Is existent? Ever been?

Where’s the promise
That was made?

Who’s the person
That does care?

I’m helpless and devoured
By the demons of my mind.

It’s blocked, my love for me
Only hatred and demise.

This darkness that I’ve lived through
This dwelling of all doubt

Needs shatter into drops
To daring cries of mindless I.

How can I practice what I preach?
How can I leave myself behind?

It’s time to live, I need to die.
The question is: Can I?

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