I love myself, so what?

I’m too fond of me, so. When I was heartbroken, I hugged myself. When I’m alone, I still have my heart. When I hurt, I still smile to myself. And all just for myself alone. Not that I don’t need other people. It’s just, I love myself.

I’ve never hurt me, except when my heart wants to be with other people. I don’t hurt me. I love myself. I could do anything. I commend myself, maybe it’s crazy. I could be crazy, but it just so I wouldn’t hurt. I don’t want to have a relationship in the near future, because it just make me sick. Other people can’t understand myself, but I could. Other people create problems, but I’m not. I love myself more and more, and I love God.

One time, I have a relationship with someone. I only care about myself. I relate to that person only to a false status. I don’t care about that person. I liked him, but I don’t love him. I just love myself and God. I think for some time now, things like that pretty. I felt myself not worthy of love yet, with someone else. I guess I’m not strong enough to hurt. Maybe I still can survive a few more years with the madness and the like. I prefer to be alone, or create imaginary friends, like I was crazy. But believe me, that’s what makes the days we used to be fun. Try to creative with fantasy, and make yourself happy!

I don’t know what other people say about me, because I used to hear them whispering behind me. But I don’t care. Is it my business? Whatever their perception. I can invite others to imagine. They said I was weird, because I don’t have a boyfriend. They said I was weird, because I love myself. But what matter? Hey, even I get surprised at you. Why do you love someone else? He is himself, and  you are the way you are. You guys have their own business. What’s your business? What’s my business? For what you are talking about me? Is there problem with your cradle? You isstrange. Stop talking about people and take care of yourself, because you are not perfect!