I Love Myself - Process Your Anger about the Human Condition

I Love Myself

I meant it when I said I love myself and
A procession of people walked all over me.
I believed it when I said I love myself and
Was mired in strife and broken relationships.
I professed to love myself with conviction and
Was sentence to repeat what I knew.
Locked away inside, me.


 
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Poetry by Guy Farmer