In the depths of my soul, I explore myself,
Each thought and feeling, like a tangled web,
Unraveling them one by one,
Until I reach the center, where love resides.
I dig deep within myself, like an explorer finding treasure,
Uncovering emotions long buried,
And finding beauty in the broken pieces,
Like a potter sculpting clay with gentle hands.
In the process, I find acceptance,
Of my flaws and my scars,
And slowly, I begin to love myself,
Like a flower unfolding in the light.
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The Art of Self-Love: Vol 1 | P
Poetry"The Art of Self-Love: Vol I" is a powerful and empowering poetry to discovering the beauty of self-acceptance and self-love. This book is a call to embrace all aspects of yourself-the good, the bad, and the ugly-and to treat yourself with kindness...
