' 'recovery' 'mental health' 'self love' 'self hate'

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Learning wave , learning self Self is to love, self is to appreciate Self is to honor Grow I shall , I shall grow A beautiful seed growing Into a beautiful flower ūüĆľ ūüĆł
fires ablaze within my eyes, a smile concealing all my lies, screaming, begging, calling out, a final, frantic, desperate, shout. scarlet tears drip from each vein, a vehement covet to end this pain,
fires ablaze within my eyes, a smile concealing all my lies, screaming, begging, calling out, a final, frantic, desperate, shout. scarlet tears drip from each vein, a vehement covet to end this pain,
They say beauty is in the eye of the beholder  I am the one who holds the highest view my perception of self tainted by trauma caused by you  Words dont just hurt they leave scars that are hard to undo 
I feel like I can no longer hide My feelings even though I tried Trying to resurrect The Girl Who once died on the inside Of me.
Looking in the mirror do you like what you see? Is it everything you hoped for, everything you dreamed?   Do you too often look back with regrets,
Woman: an adult female human being. But what is my real definition?  A Mat? A Punching bag? A Nag?  No, No, No What is MY real definition  Creator, Savior. 
I have vilified myself in my own mind. I try to think back, to retrace my circling steps,  to pinpoint precisely the exact moment these
Shrinking, 
23
I'm 23... And fortunately, I like being me. I love myself, my immediate and little family of three. Did I feel this way... at 21? Was I ALREADY having this much fun? Or... was I... actually... numb?
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