Shameless Love.

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Why is it that some people always have to ask for love? Why is it that everyone is so reluctant too shy towards afew but be showering their love upon others? Begging someone for a little love in this vast deserted life. Do they not know how difficult it is to keep your ego aside and ask for a little love, a few words of compassion. And how we hate ourselves little by little after having to have asked for something people get in bundles. 

People say there is someone for everyone. Someone who would help you lift yourself up, love yourself and grow as person. And you see everyone having that someone when you are stumbling upon temporary people shamelessly asking for a little love. Oh! how it makes you lose the little respect you have for yourself. So you try to keep away the next time. Pressing yourself, clenching your heart just to preserve your dignity. But you lose, don't you? And you go back to the toxic cycle of love and hate and people gaslighting you.

With every ignore you hate yourself a little more. And start telling yourself all the qualities you have that push people away and why you don't deserve love. Getting pushed a little more everyday till you reach the brim and fall off.

But then why do we seek others love to feel good about ourselves. Why is it that other people must validate us? Why can't we love ourselves for who we are and grow as a person our own. May be the right people will show up. Or may be we could lend the hand we desire so much. 

PS: Hold on a little tighter, a little longer.

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  1. The Shadow18 January 2023 at 20:08

    Shameless love is not a selfish act, it's an act of true self-love. And the best part? You don't have to keep it a secret or hide from your partner and friends! You can be open and honest about who you are with them—because they know the real you. They see past all those masks we wear on a daily basis: work clothes and makeup; dress shirts tucked into our pants; business suits that never quite fit right because we're too tall or short for our bodies (or both). But when someone loves you for exactly who you are—no matter what—you feel so much more connected than ever before

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