Fire soul trapped behind several masks. In constant pursuit of Expression.
I met myself once before…
But our relationship died with the setting sun.
If we are to stick to labels, “Darkness” is simply the absence of light, and “Light” the absence of darkness. In essence, light…
Loving yourself does not mean you see yourself bent all the way out of shape and with a cheery smile say:
“Oh it’s fine, I am just fine as I am.”