Love Is..
Because you love me, You see the me I was meant to be. Not the me I see, But the me I'm trying to be. Through all the panic attacks I cannot bare, Every one, you are there. Even at my lowest, You never left me unnoticed. All the unwanted thoughts, Everytime you still fought. Though I'm unworthy, You show me mercy. Because you first loved, I learned to love. This is loving someone to me, Knowing them at their worst, But in them your roots are still immersed, Laying down your own life, So the one you love may grow and strive. This is love to me.
This poem is about:
Me
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