Am I allowed to show love to myself,
or will I just be a narcissist?
Am I allowed to extend love,
or will I just be obsessive?
Am I allowed to worry,
or will I just be judgmental?
Am I allowed to care,
or will I just be crazy?
Am I allowed to love that you're happy,
or will I just be creepy?
What am I allowed to do,
that won't make you hate me?
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Notes from the Mind
PoetryI often have many thoughts on my mind, so, here are most of them trickled down into perceivable words. And maybe you can find yourself in them too.
