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Nov 2016
My self worth is not mine
It is defined by those around
If they're happy it's fine
Even if I'm drowned
Sinking in this cement
Never can I be content

I adore each friend
Because I see a soul
Pain it will amend
Again make me whole
Stave away my torment
As never can I be content

I cannot always rely
On those around me
To help me get by
And set me free
Self love must be my intent
Or else never can I be content

A student wanting to learn
To love who I am
So I never have to yearn
For help when I stand
I can then invent
My own life of content
Jessica / Hajar / Sarah
I deserve to be happy in this life. I haven't fully realized it, but there's something to loving yourself. Friends can only do so much, no matter how wonderful they are.
Written by
Brett Palmero  26/M/Chicago
(26/M/Chicago)   
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