Am I less of a person.....
Because I need the love of an other?
Because I don’t celebrate my own success?
Because I can’t put my own needs first?
Because I find it hard to accept compliments?
Because I occasionally turn away and shed a tear?
Because I long to have a moment of peace?
Because I hate the thought of hurting someone?
If this is what it is to be an incomplete person...
I don’t want to be whole.