Wabi-sabi

𝕻𝖗𝖔𝖒𝖕𝖙

Self-love

/ˈˌself ˈləv/

”Most times I hate myself, but there are a few sparse moments where the self loathing slants in the morning light and I learn to ire the fractured pieces of myself. Don’t broken things get to be loved too?”

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               How can't you

                simply fall in love

               with eyes that dazzle a million stars

               cocooned behind the colours of your soul

               Why must you

               interpret a lie within them

               that they are far too inferior to behold

               and even far less to atone

               The cracks bleed of dusk

               kissing away each dawn

               that owned your skin once

               in colours blue

               The canvas stands bare again

               paint it in hues of words

               that love and cherish the universe

               you cater to

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Art

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