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A relationship with oneself


"Because I love you,
 Guilt will fill your lungs and expand your chest
 Lust'll become a jealous filled routine 
 Your subconscious will fall into an abyss of insecurities
 I will be your contentment"
  
 ...
 
"Because I love me,
 I'll spit up your guilty pleasure and learn to breathe on my own
 Self-love'll become the only event on my agenda
 My conscious mind will rise to the forefront-
 demanding a serious tone as I tell of such content rooted within me"
 
 The path to self-love begins as a seed; rooted with persistency which later blooms at maturity
 An effortless act of nature
 Yet perceived as a complex act of egotism
 
 Because I love me, I've found contentment within my own company
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