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I still have hope that one day someone will love all of me – from the hallelujahs right down to the hallows.

Jen Holly

All this time I knew I needed some really good therapy and I found it – in poetry.
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Myself Poetry Time
How do I find my way back to myself? I’ve been away for so long.
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Deep Myself Philosophy
My path to healing is only unto me I let it take me where I need to go.
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Healing Myself Need
My lips thirst for yours but they are desert dry our hostile environment has weathered our love.
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Lips Love Ourselves Relationship Yourself
Friendships made rejections laid follows stayed unfollows played saves surmount algorithm count Instagram disses and emoji kisses.
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Friendship Kiss Rejection Save
Friendships exist in the fluctuations between acceptance and rejection.
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Acceptance Existence Friendship Rejection
Harmony soothes us in the abyss when our mind untangles chaos.
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Healing Peace
Release the things that no longer serve you like the petals of a flower. It will seed your life with new growth and you will bloom again.
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Flower Growth Let Go Life Yourself
You shine bright but not everyone can handle the light don’t dim down from the rebound.
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Bright Light Self Love Shine Yourself
Authenticity feels like the glue that has put me back together I feel whole and aligned in every word.
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Feeling Healing Self Love Togetherness Word
My eyes, finally conscious of the truth that is, now see unclouded.
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Eyes Myself Truth
I am both mud and lotus but, my love you only see the mud.
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Flower Myself Worth
The fabric of your life is a beautiful tapestry of contrast.
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Beautiful Life Yourself
Through poems, I speak the language of my soul and the emotions of my body onto paper.
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Body Emotion Language Myself Poem Soul
I miss you but not as much as I regret leaving myself to be loved by you.
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I Miss You Leave Love Myself Regret Relationship
This is a poem about love its absence is merely an optical illusion.
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Absence Illusion Love Poem

I still have hope that one day someone will love all of me – from the hallelujahs right down to the hallows.

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