In the mirror, a stranger I once knew,
Now stands a soul, vibrant and true,
From the ashes of heartbreak, I emerged,
A tapestry of scars, where pain converged.
With each dawn, a newfound light,
In loving the new me, I take flight,
No longer defined by the past's cruel sting,
I spread my wings and begin to sing.
A melody of self-love, soft and clear,
Banishing echoes of doubt and fear,
In every laugh, in every smile,
I embrace my essence, free from guile.
The scars, once marks of battles won,
Now tell a tale of how I've spun,
Threads of strength and threads of grace,
In the intricate patterns that life did trace.
I've sipped the bittersweet tears of the past,
Yet found sweet nectar in love that'll last,
In the embrace of my own warm embrace,
I've discovered a newfound sense of grace.
No longer chained to what's been lost,
In self-love's arms, I pay the cost,
Of letting go and letting in,
A love that starts from deep within.
So here I stand, a masterpiece complete,
In the mirror's gaze, my heart does beat,
For the new me, I've come to adore,
A love that's boundless, forevermore.
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CRYING HEART
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