To love yourself is a never ending journey.
Tomorrow you'd love your body, your face, and your dress to death.
The next day you'd be hating all of them to the point you want to disappear.
It's a constant loop.
And there's nothing wrong with that as long as we keep trying.
In life, we're all just trying to love ourselves to the fullest.
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Evening Cup of Tea
PoetryI want to drink coffee but my stomach says no. They said, "At least you have an iced coffee!" But those sentence is not applicable for me. Here I am, lost in thoughts, feeling unwell, but have to drink a cup of tea instead of coffee.
