The loveliness you see

I see it too, the beauty you see in me… It’s the face of a soul at home. There were days I saw a ghost looking back at me… When I was a rootless plant trying so hard to pant herself in lifeless soils… Any other place can’t host me, but my own body. I’m home now baby, and I embrace every flawed piece of me… That is the loveliness you see in me.

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