For me
Forgive all of my wrong doings
for I was so cruel to you
the love you always craved so desperately
was never found.
You never thought you deserved it
not from him
not even from you.
But now I love you
my strong and soft self
my edges softened by the storms of emotions
that I not only endured, but survived.
I am a beacon of light and love
ready to bring this onwards to myself.
I will blossom inwards and upwards
finally able to surrender to my health and happiness
Because I love you, self...
Because I love you.
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