This is not a poem;
This is an artist screaming to be heard in the abyss of life's harshest realities.
This is not romantic;
This is an artist learning to to be in love with her very self.
All this years, I have been trying so hard to create a person I could love.
Little did I realize, what I was looking for has always and-
will always be within me.
I think I've learnt to love myself.
I think I'm finally free.
This is a poem;
This is an artist screaming to be heard in the abyss of life's harshest realities.
This is romantic;
This is an artist learning to to be in love with her very self.
All this years, I have been trying so hard to create a person I could love.
Little did I realize, what I was looking for has always and-
will always be within me.
I think I've learnt to love myself.
I think I'm finally free.
I think-
— c.s wondering