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Erika Feb 2019
if I had known you looked this heavenly
I wouldn’t have thought twice before selling you my soul.
but I did. May the Power of Christ compel you out of life.

This whole poem (and the ad lib at the end) are a metaphor. Please don’t take the imagery personally.

Lots of love
Erika Feb 2019
I realized
I don’t have to love myself
I just have to know myself.
Erika Feb 2019
loving you
is easier
than
loving
myself
Erika Feb 2019
how many lies
can one tell
before they start
to believe them
their
self.
Erika Feb 2019
i spend my days
pouring myself into the cups of others

only to find that
when it’s time for myself
to take a sip

all that’s left
in my cup
is the remainder of a girl
who gave too much
self care is extremely important. most days I fight my depression by putting smiles onto others faces, but forgetting about my once bright smile.
Erika Jan 2019
and just like the moon

I’ll spread a little light

in a lotta dark.
Erika Jan 2019
we see the same moon
and we wish upon the same stars

and whenever we’re apart
I look to the night sky
and realize,

you’re never
really
that
far.
I’d edit this 1000 times before it’s perfect but I don’t have that much time
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