I choose me.
I choose to love
Above all the pain, above all the hurt in silence.
I choose me.
I choose to love
When it rains and pours-tears of sadness streaming down.
I choose me.
I choose to love
Through joy, through belly-full laughter, through sweet memories.
I choose me.
I choose to love
Like spring brings hope, lifting the spirit once more.
I choose me.
Nov 23, 2025
Nov 23, 2025 at 6:21 AM UTC
I choose me.
I choose to love
Above all the pain, above all the hurt in silence.
I choose me.
I choose to love
When it rains and pours-tears of sadness streaming down.
I choose me.
I choose to love
Through joy, through belly-full laughter, through sweet memories.
I choose me.
I choose to love
Like spring brings hope, lifting the spirit once more.
I choose me.
Instead of leaning on someone else for love or validation, this poem is a declaration of self-worth and resilience. Each line becomes a conscious act of choosing life, joy, and love for yourself, despite hardships. A new chapter.
