AUTOLOVE
Loving thyself isn't selfish.
Half awake Lying in bed Thinking what to write Nothing in my head. ~•°•~ I hear dogs bark Vehicles horn I'm also peckish Craving caramel popcorn. ~•°•~ Reaching for the switch A light in the dark I see myself lay Like a tree with no bark. ~•°•~ I look at my feet See pinkish soles No socks worn Unpainted toes. ~•°•~ Looking higher My hairless legs In between them Attention it begs. ~•°•~ Around my hips Gone are tan lines N...