I can't love myself the way I'm supposed to,
Like the crowd who fails to judge a piece of art,
Cause they thought they could judge at all;
I take pity when I catch on, the words I preach are the better said than done;
Broken mirrors are simply broken if I'm the one who did it after all;
Unfortunate but true, I could only love myself if I were you;
The world's missing out on a gem just because she couldn't provide for herself;
Gentle and kind till it comes to myself;
It's a shame, I can't suffice, the burning star yet not a moment to shine.
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	trulymyself (
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Comments1
Sad writing yet nicely expressed.. a good poem
It’s never easy to not feel good enough
Thanks!
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