Written on - 18 May 2021
Published on - 18 May 2021

I am not a cigarette,
That you will smoke and crush.
Nor a drug,
You will get addicted to.
I am oxygen.
Which you can't live without.
I am divine inside out.

I tell people so.
I try to act confident.
But I know.
I am incompetent.

Now I am lying all alone,
on my cottage bed.
I am not completely alone.
I have thousands of thoughts running in my head.

"How can I expect everyone to respect me.
When I end up doubting and disrespecting myself... ?"

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