Self-love Poetry Production

Poem by: Annabella

Remembering all the things that made me unlove myself.

I get so angry knowing that I believed others' thoughts, gazes, judgements.

When I was younger it was so easy.

It wasn't even a thought, it didn't have words.

This deep knowing that I was already perfect.

I now release all the things that made me unlove me.

I am more than enough.

I am worthy.

I am divine.

I am self-love.

@lovecrushbella

Poem by: Paradise’s Storm

Self-love or love?

Is there truly a difference?

I think they are one in the same

Because how we love others is how we love ourselves

Let’s not beat ourselves up when we experience shame

Negative emotions are just tools to make us new again

They highlight our fixable flaws

They aren’t to be blamed on others or the circumstance

Scars and all

Humbly beautiful they help us become

Self-love, an acceptance of yourself, the way you love, the way you heal, the way you grow

@paradisesstorm

@paradisesstormpoetry

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