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Jan 2020
I miss the time when someone whole-heartedley loved me. The time when love was simpler. The time I didn't love myself.

But now that I do, I ask myself why no one loves me like before.
The most important love is loving yourself. Even if you do love yourself, you'll still feel lonely sometimes, but that's part of loving yourself too - realizing that you're strong on your own.
Written by
Jeckthunder  19/M/Philippines
(19/M/Philippines)   
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       KI, Ashari Ty, Bogdan Dragos and Christine Ely
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