To love me ,
is to love all of me,
not the pieces you want to see.
You need to go deeper within,
to that darkened spiraling abyss.
That's where all my silent darkened pain resides.
The child that once lived there
has grown like a flower,
to the lightened hights above.
So don't just love part of me,
Love the roots that made me
bloom and shine up to the light.
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This a poem about being loved for who you truly are. not just the loving parts. The parts of hidden pain, that can only heal if you are truly loved unconditionally.