Self Love
In the deepest hollow of my soul,
self love waits.
To be discovered, to be affirmed, to be embraced.
I wait for the journey to begin.
Will my consciousness accept,
this love that begs to be released?
I've grown impatient,
I do so want that love,
to fill my empty heart.
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