they say that you
have to love yourself
before you can truly
love someone else.
but how am I
supposed to love myself
if I don't know if
anyone else can love me?
This one is Swahili for self hatred. How are you all doing? I feel like I don't communicate with you guys, ya know, ever xD
xox Zoe
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Poetrythis is more or less my diary shared to literally the entire world. have fun exploring my deepest thoughts.
