Human emotions - Fredapsychic

A Poem by Fredapsychic

Loving people for who they are and them taking your love for granted makes you want to start loving people for what they have and not who they are. Maybe I should start loving people for their achievements and the material things they have, maybe I shouldn’t love their soul, their personality and how they smile or laugh, maybe I’m just different, maybe I shouldn’t see them for who they are, maybe I shouldn’t see the wonderful aspects of their soul, maybe I should start seeing them for what they have physically. People always try to play genuine people but fail to realize people like me are rare to find and that’s how they end up playing themselves.
I love my friends for who they are and not what they have and that’s an aspect of me I cannot change, although people want to make me change who I am but I cannot change my soul. My soul cannot be changed. My soul is pure, genuine and wanting to see the best in everyone but I do forget sometimes, not everyone has the same heart as I do, humans can be selfish and after their own desires. Sometimes, I put people first and then I realize I am important and so are my needs. I have to learn to pour into myself first before pouring into others, my cup needs to overflow because if my cup is empty, I wouldn’t have anything to pour into others in the first place.