Looking for love in all the wrong places, until I realized I needed to love myself first.
I often wondered what love felt like while looking for it in another human.
Someone to make me happy, appreciate me, and to cheer me on my accomplishments.
I felt as if I could not be happy on my own.
Becoming lost into my thoughts I turned obsessive over people who was only temporary which made me feel as if real love does not exist.
I had to realize true love starts with loving yourself.
In each poem I poured my heart and my soul out from past heartbreaks I felt as if I could never move on from.
Instead, each poem reminds me how strong I am, how I was able to accomplish my dreams while communicating my past to others.
Throughout the chaos, you can make a beautiful creation.
Even within the calamity in my life, it was all for a purpose.
Live and grow into your divine purpose.
