Adore Yourself

Adore Yourself

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"On the bus stop I see you there Walking on air Somehow you've changed For the better..." {Adore Yourself: Change Yourself} 🌒 Hello everyone~~ This is the third poetry book of the mini series "Find Yourself". This book is mainly short poems about adoring yourself. It's easy to forget about how much we should care ourselves, but learning to adore yourself is a journey we all have to go through. I really hope you continue on this journey to read about struggles, self-love and ultimately, happiness. About the poems you read, some I've written about myself and my experiences and some are from the point of view of others. Hopefully, you can find yourself again, somewhere in your story~ Disclaimer: This is not a published book, yet, and I continue to update the book daily (except Sundays because everyone needs a rest day ^--^). So we go, my poems hopefully will improve. Thanks again for your support in reading my poems. It really means a lot. ***Also, photos that I use for the poems and the cover are not mine, unless otherwise mentioned. All credit goes to the rightful owners.*** Completed [October 9, 2020 - November 27, 2020] Highest Ranking [ #16 in poetry: September 29, 2021]
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Of Breaking hearts, young love, betrayal and pain. Of Mending hearts, familiar pain, unexpected hurt and aftermath. Of Healing hearts, underated heartache, pain and acceptance. Of Love, Love that is as deep sea. Pain, that knows no bounds. Strength, that exist within time, but lasts forever. Of Sadness, sadness that always returns, Of Trauma, trauma that runs in deep, and the art of dying, every time. Of Scribbles and rambles, unsaid words and sealed pain. Of Life, Love, Pain, Sadness, Trauma. Of the art of rising like a phoenix, every time. Of Anxiety and Paranoia. Of Anything bad, Of Everything good. This is a story of a girl, it's a continuous one. A story of a sad girl, very lonely, but beautiful, intelligent and strong. She's a self sabotaging narcissistic girl, but also a talented, skilled and brave girl. She is riddled with anxiety and depression, but somehow finds ways to get up each morning, thinking of beautiful things. She has loved and lost, hurt and being hurt. She has not lost herself, but she has not find herself either. This is the life of a girl, laid before you in poems and thoughts. Here is a piece of me, and in here, undoubtedly, you will find pieces of yourself too. I am a mess, but aren't we all? | formerly SOMETHING BROKEN |

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