This year I will surround myself with people who see the real me and reflect that image back to me, not just through their words, but through their actions.
My worth is determined by me. Society does not get to define my beauty... I love everything this body does for me, oftentimes without my conscious effort.
There were days spent discovering her
And learning all of the parts that make her so magical...
And moments where I doubted my ability to love her properly
I was wearied from waiting for you to come around. And tired... of allowing what you said to control the course of my days, my weeks, my months and years.