Saturday, March 31, 2012

Dear God

The more I live, the more I'm disappointed
I feel sick.
I need to talk to someone,
or to You, God
to share what I have been fighting 
with my own self-esteem,
to love and to be loved.
Do I deserve to be?
when nothing I can be proud of.


I feel sick
I need to talk
to someone
to just listen to me
and to understand how hard to be me,
to be a victim,
to lose self-esteem
to love and to be loved.