There’s this phenomenon that really happens to us before we can even learn to love ourselves, but I guess it’s the reason that made us comfortable with the thorns, and the thunderstorm seasons becomes nothing. I’m glad you survived your own challenges, and was able to find love on your own.🙌🏻 Nice poem by the way.💛
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It's always the thorn that will help us know more about ourselves.