Someday I’ll Love
Someday I’ll love the skin I’m in. The way I feel inside. How I Present myself. And oftentimes in try to hide. Someday I’ll love my shape. Body weight and all. Someday I’ll grow to appreciate the talents that are invested in me. For these are things I haven't loved. Someday I’ll appreciate my face and stop trying to hide. I want to love my flaws and all and be a butterfly. Someday I’ll Grow out of my shyness and sparkle into a firecracker. Because i am destined for greatness.
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