I am learning to love what I see when I look in
the mirror —
I'm learning that beauty comes in differing shapes and
forms,
but mostly,
beauty is most abundant in ones heart.
I'm learning to finding a getaway within my flaws,
and blossoming gardens within the darkest parts of me.
I'm learning to fill myself with bright rays
and bright thoughts
that flicker like sunlight filtered through leaves.
I am growing, endlessly,
into a garden of happiness.
I am also healing,
and one day I will be,
stronger than I have ever been.
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Starry night skies (completed)
PoetryUnder the canopy of a thousand stars, she found that her hands sang the words of her tender heart, the notes captured perfectly in pages that were stained a deep brown. cocooned in the embrace of a hundred constellations, ...
