They say the ones who love us hurt us the most I'm one of those who loves me and that's where all the toxic words start.
They say you if you love something set it free. I love myself but how do I set myself free?
They say we accept the love we think we deserve I accept the amount of love I deserve but I deserve more than I think and that's quite a problem.
I suppose love poems are supposed to be about a couple. The heartbroken, the happy and the lonely. But this is about me--rather narcissistic don't you think..