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The mirror tends to be / the harshest critique. / Self-love feelings towards / myself with a hint of doubt / make me feel hideous in my / own skin. / Comparisons with others / make me wish to be another / human being. / Forgetting that all my scars, / trauma and defects were intricately / placed by the read more »
Hunting and scavenging the land, / with its paw the landscape is being / re-written. Paving its own path, growling / in anticipation of any threats. / It harnesses the energy of / mother nature as it travels and / grows. Each step, each breathe, / each victory it grows. / / This poem is dedicated to my read more »