A note to Self

 Dear self

I am sorry that I treated you like some grime,

when you were there with me the whole time,

I am sorry that I always put people above you,

but only you were there every-time I was feeling blue,

I am sorry that I put you under so much pain,

to be someone's favorite I put you in a chain,

I am sorry that I always called you ugly and lame,

because I was weak and you were the only one who I could easily blame,

I am sorry that I put a mask on you,

and pretended to be someone completely new,

I always thought that happiness was present in hollow treasure,

but now I realize that loving you is the true secret to my pleasure

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