I love being the way I am,
I love the way I look,
I love the way I look at people,
I love the way I think,
I love the way I walk and talk,
I love my taste I music,
I love the best of the foods,
I love doing whatever my heart seeks,
I love being able to connect and feel,
I love being in Nature,
I love being able to think better,
I love being able to give love,
I love being able to understand others,
I love being the sensitive and emotional one,
I love being the helpful one,
I love being the joke and the joker,
I love being the one with the humor,
I love being myself the way I am,
Until, a person, even the closest of me walks in and say - Why are you the way you are dear??.
It's not that I am way too weak to give away with just one individual's opinion,
But when you step outside in the world
you are not allowed to love yourself here,
You are only love for being what they ask for
and that's that mask in always on!.

I am not self obsessed, but why does it feel like being able to express what you love make you look like the one,
Why is there a need to judge someone's choices, they always burn down their inner voices.

Deep down we all want to be love ourself just the way we are, to love the innocent inner us,
But the freedom of someone else opinion for hating our is always the must.
At time I feel maybe I am self obsessed and missing out on something that is called as Self- Love.

© Sihi.

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