23 August 2013

Self Love

Once when I was running,
from all that haunted me;
To the dark I was succumbing
to what hurt unbearably

Searching for the one thing,

 that would set my sad soul free.

In time I would stumble upon it,
an inner calm and peace;
and now I am beginning,
to see and to believe,
in who I am becoming
and all I’ve yet to be.

Lang Leav


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