Some one once told me
to love others, I must first love myself
Somthing I could never do
Nonsense, I could never love this mess that I call myself
but your smile
your voice
your warmth
so comforting.
so beautiful
sometimes I'm able to forget what hating myself feels like
when I'm in your arms.
Mar 3, 2019
Mar 3, 2019 at 6:41 PM UTC
Some one once told me
to love others, I must first love myself
Somthing I could never do
Nonsense, I could never love this mess that I call myself
but your smile
your voice
your warmth
so comforting.
so beautiful
sometimes I'm able to forget what hating myself feels like
when I'm in your arms.
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