Self Love

For whenever it turns dark,

Light a lamp for ‘you’.

Or put up a sun,

In your days blue.

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Sit up beside yourself,

Smelling like summer in a bowl.

Chirp like a bird, dance like the spring,

On the river’s music that you stole.

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Acknowledge your needs, realise your despair,

Face your despicable tear’.

No matter how torn your wings could be,

Just heal it by some self care.

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-Alearningpoet

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