I made myself Golden
Confidence is key but no one ever taught me how to achieve it.
I learned it on my own by realizing other opinions won't make me any different.
I learned to carry a light and how to let it be victorious over the darkness.
I learned to not need anyone and instead be someone who makes myself feel glorious.
I learned those magazines were all a facade
full of girls who only look like that because it's photoshops job.
I learned I sure as hell didn't wake up like this.
But I'm proud of who Iam.
I'm proud of my confidence that allows me to achieve my goals with the determination and motivation of my own.
Im proud that my confidence is what makes me beautifully flawless.
👁 2💬 0
Something wrong with this poem?
Replies are closed for this poem.
Your Poem's Voice
See what makes your poem unique — its voice, energy, themes, and the literary traditions it draws from.
Comments (0)
No comments yet. Be the first to share your thoughts.
Log in to leave a comment.