I wish I am perfect, but God knows I always go beyond the shit I feel.
I wish I could be a real, good friend and that could only happen once I've met my needs.
I wish I could be a true partner and love with all that I am and all that I have. Not finding my other half cause I am already complete.
I know I can't ever be perfect, but I wish I could be the best version of ME.
If only that would bring you closer to ME.
I wish I could just be my own best friend, it won't matter whether all my wishes come true.
I wish I could be that kind and loving granddaughter that I've always been.
I am just sad my granny is old and gray.
I wish I could write a better piece, I could write as perfectly, as flawlessly.
Just make sense of this pain, of this madness.
I wish I really know how to love.
I wish there exists a place for breaking hearts where I can rest and chase all these blues away. Where tomorrow holds a new hope. a promise of a new beginning. Where all is forgiven, all is forgotten.
I wish there is someone I could fully connect, heart, mind, and soul.
No need for body. I love that celibacy.
I wish I could love and feel love in its purest essence.
That feeling so divine.
I wish for non-judgment, for total acceptance
of who I am, of what I am.
I wish I could rhyme and I am back in harmony again.

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