
Will you love me anyway
Even if I don’t achieve great things
Will you listen to and honour
The heart in me that keeps beating
Keeping its flickering flame alive
Even in darkness
A flame that is so often
Blown about by any breeze
Often I hear you whisper
Not enough
Don’t you realise
That my journey is far from over
For it feels to me
As though you haven’t truly loved me
In the darkest of times
There were times
You criticised me so much
That I had to
Bury the silent screams of protest
Deep inside my tissues
So now I ask you
Will you love me anyway?
This is not a question
I am asking of any outside source
Or of you dear reader
But of myself
For here deep within the circumference of self
Is where love must be found
To answer all the deep criticism
That whispers its doubts
Challenging us
In the midst of loneliness, uncertainty and fear
To find the inner knowing
That we are
Truly
Enough