dear reflection

dear reflection sometimes I feel inhuman, looking at people with a blank mind.

dear reflection, my dull hair my dull skin and my dull self am I worth to fight for.

dear reflection,  what are you looking at  am i nothing extraordinary then any other made of dust which was blown of god his hand.

dear reflection, am I ever going to have a slow and unemotional ride and be pleased what is given to me by life.

dear reflection, can you ever love me and can I ever love you cause I doubt that I ever have shown some appreciation.

dear reflection, know that no one can love you if you do not love yourself

dear reflection, put that blade down.

dear reflection, look at the wounds you have conjured.

dear me, is it really worth the pain physically.

dear me I am worth to love and I am human let me flow in a deep ocean of sadness, and let my heart fill up  the need of being human.