The Hardest puzzle

It’s easy to give love, to pour it into someone else, to chase hearts that feel warm while yours sits on a shelf. But the mirror tells the truth, the one we run from most That self-love isn’t soft, it’s the hardest love to host. To hold yourself when you break, to forgive the unseen scars, to light your own way when you've forgotten where you are. Yes, it’s okay to be selfish if it means choosing your soul Because the hardest puzzle to solve is learning to feel whole.