i

i  love  myself  

not  knowing  what  love  is 

to have  and  have  not   seems  like  shoestring  in  knots  

apair  of  shoes  

one  or   two   

is  in shambles

not  knowing  feelings  are   hurt

clothes  are  worn 

heart  mels  with  lust  

sadnesss  ocurs 

i  love  myself  

not  knowing what  love  is  

a  human  flesh   in  body 

like  a   small  thread

This poem is about: 
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