#Poetryoftheday:”My Best Friend”.

It’s so easy to love,

so hard to love ourselves.

So easy to give heart

To someone else,

as if they were more worthy

of our love.

So easy to want to concede

To our neighbor

What we are unable to give

To ourselves.

As if love

If it were a cheap commodity,

as if we

were on sale.

but yet

We can and must be the first

To use words of affection,


of understanding

and esteem.

Not like others do, outside of us:

with words

that underline our mistakes,

harsh destructive criticism

and little to build on.

Once they told me

That I was too good to myself,

today I know,

that it was the others who were too severe

and who speak like this

even with themselves.

And now I know,

that that is not love.

He is only son

Of a distorted way

And toxic to love

And to educate.

If I did like them,

maybe, I wouldn’t have friends.

So I want to be

My best friend.




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