Ah before completely understanding things.
I was hurt just by analyzing
while seeing other kids being loved and treasured
So I did what i was told, just to be accepted and validated.
I went for conditional love, which was the best choice I could make,
as a little child who wasn't taught correctly without thinking of the consequences.
While no one loved me, I gave up on my old self,
and I buried my natural self and my free spirit.
That's the price i paid just to be able to survive in my own jungle.
I was scared of being a nobody or a bad person.
Then I started being independent without realizing it,
by becoming a parent to myself, taking my own decisions
Learning, watching and educating myself
Because of fear, I did it in a harsh way,
was the only way to become a proper human being.
Why was i that harsh, causing more pain? Maybe I was used to it ?
Was it because i was sure that no one would accept me if I didn't ?
Was i scared of becoming like my parents and that i wanted to be better ?
So I just hurt myself more.
At a young age, I knew that my twins died when we were born.
I felt lonely,
not understanding why am i the only one left ?
I felt like I was living for us. I was thinking I had to live well for us.
Why am i left behind where no one cares about me?