Self-acceptance & self-love poem. For anyone who, just like me, at times, can’t seem to find beauty in themselves.
Read these words everyday, or repeat them to yourself by heart: no matter what you...
Before I became strong, I knew what it was like To be weak,
By Insiya K. Patanwala Source: https://www.familyfriendpoems.com/poem/before-i
A day in the life of anxiety. What it's like to excessively worry.
the plaster cast is coming off, i can finally learn to breathe if i behave the way i want to behave rather than the way that suits others because it looks normal
Meet Christopher Salvatore: A time traveling consciousness reliving the idealized days of his youth during the Eternal Fall of 1995. Saturday 9/23/1995. An unexpected lunch.
There is much to be said for hearing the call of our heart, it's such a powerful feeling and knowing within us. Usually, starting as a little whisper beckoning you to answer it. Over time it gets loud...
sometimes I am insecure of who I am. But there is beauty in my flaws, and strengths i have yet to discover :)
You were convinced I worshipped you and that nothing else mattered
This is an anti-bullying poem about self-belief & self-love.
A girl accepts her Asperger's diagnosis. Written in collaboration with my own Asperger's.
Self-acceptance & self-love poem. For anyone who, just like me, at times, can’t seem to find beauty in themselves.
Read these words everyday, or repeat them to yourself by heart: no matter what you...
Before I became strong, I knew what it was like To be weak,
By Insiya K. Patanwala Source: https://www.familyfriendpoems.com/poem/before-i
A day in the life of anxiety. What it's like to excessively worry.
the plaster cast is coming off, i can finally learn to breathe if i behave the way i want to behave rather than the way that suits others because it looks normal
Meet Christopher Salvatore: A time traveling consciousness reliving the idealized days of his youth during the Eternal Fall of 1995. Saturday 9/23/1995. An unexpected lunch.
There is much to be said for hearing the call of our heart, it's such a powerful feeling and knowing within us. Usually, starting as a little whisper beckoning you to answer it. Over time it gets loud...
sometimes I am insecure of who I am. But there is beauty in my flaws, and strengths i have yet to discover :)
You were convinced I worshipped you and that nothing else mattered
This is an anti-bullying poem about self-belief & self-love.
A girl accepts her Asperger's diagnosis. Written in collaboration with my own Asperger's.