The greatest love of all is to love ones self, but it is the hardest to achieve.
Why do you love me? Why do you care?
What do you see that I can’t see is there?
How can I love what I seek to destroy?
How can I turn all this hate into joy?
How…? When I know all the wrongs I have done
Can I look in your eyes and believe that I’ve won
When deep in my heart I despise, loathe and hate
Everything of me without any debate
The deep and dark secrets I hold in my heart
Will keep both my spirit and heart far apart
Please help me to find a small fragment of love
For me, myself I – from the spirit above
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