Self Care

I am my own adoring boyfriend.
My own heart & soul, I do defend.

 I listen to & laugh at my jokes. 
I won’t disappear while “getting smokes”.

I catch glimpses of myself knowing…
That I see myself & I’m growing.

Each eve, brings burnishing reverie.
Each morn, I wake to a newer me.

As all of us, I get caught in ruts. 
Still, I rise up; no ifs, ands or buts.

Reckon I’m a hell of a lover.
One day, I may, share with another.

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lbstowe

I see the world through a Painter’s eyes and process it with a Poet's Heart....it's quite a harsh place for the soul. It scratches and wears your true self down, at times, but the Beauty is Addictive. I feel for everyone I encounter. Everyone I encounter is a teacher if I'll let them be. I Empathize with everyone I talk to & I Think about Everything-LEVi

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