L O V E

Inside my skin,
There is love for me,
There are scars and marks of battles,
There are memories of less good times,
There is fear, there is tiredness..
Inside my skin,
There is light, there is hope
There is a will to live,
There are good memories...
About the skin that is on me,
Which I give myself entirely to you...
You don't know or pretend you don't know anything...
And that's frustrating,
It's tiring having to tell you more than once the "triggers" that arouse my pain...
And you sometimes distracted
or in your depression
You make me "triggers" come back
And I feel fear and loneliness...
But later,
I give myself love, and I remind my skin that love exists,
And that your love right now is not good...
Right now you need to take care of yourself...
That's the only way you & I can be us.
I respect your well-known "triggers" and I respect you, sometimes I call you to the attention of mine because you show that you don't sometimes, and you don't provoke them, despite seeming that you tell me that you know they are but your unconscious knows...
Get upset with me because I told you how I feel, I ask you to tell me my flaws, so I can improve..
And you don't tell me, you just ask me to stop calling your attention, when I only share with you what hurts me about you...
So my love, I'll stop...
But I don't reward anyone causing me pain...
'Cause all of me is love,
I all like to help,
I all like joy...
Because I'm like the sea...
Calm, revolt and undoubtedly a force of nature...
But now my love I need to breathe..
I need to relax
I need to dance, sing...
I am all a daughter of the sea.