Confidence
There was that sting
That deep sting that eats every piece of you
The sting of low self esteem
It was always eating
An insatiable tapeworm
It's a death while living
So I stood up
I need inspiration
I needed self love
I needed self-acceptance
I'm here now
I cracked myself wide open for it
I'm here
It wasn't easy
Nothing is
#Flawless is Confidence
#Flawles is Healing
#Flawless is fighting that sting
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