Myself

Myself

A Poem by Psyche
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Pretty plain in language, as far as a "deeper meaning" goes.

"
Her hair,
her skin,
her clothes
Mean Everything.

My face.
my waist,
my gait
I hate so much.

"Well, if you don't love yourself,
You can't love someone else,"
Is all I hear, and it's a lie.

Because,
I've felt the pain,
of being unloved by the most important
person in my life.

ME.

And I want someone to feel
The Love
I wish I could give
myself.

© 2016 Psyche


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