Self Love

You’ve been moving fast.
Maybe even forgetting the shape of your own want.

But what if… you let yourself slowdown?

And feel.

The heat in your own chest.
The pulse in your belly when no one else is watching.

This isn’t about becoming someone else.

It’s about returning.

To the curve of your breath.
To the ache of your beauty.

This is self-love.

Not soft.
But sovereign.

A worship of your own fire.

Come closer.
Not to them—

To you.

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Mixed Media on Canvas