¿ what would someone who loves themselves do ?
this simple question kept me alive when
i didn't know i was
i didn't know my normal
i didn't know i was
i didn't know people don't

¿ what would someone who loves themselves do ?

now us know

¿ do you ?

a question posed to we

in the dark

by a flickering light

trembulating

in time with our breath

( though us didn’t know then now when again )

” in every moment of indecision

ask yourself

¿ what would someone who loves themselves do ?

“

— sixteen november twothousandzerohundredstwentyfive