Trying to love myself for who i am. |
The days of putting My self down must End. I must stop being my own worst Critic. When I put myself Down it’s only because I am afraid That if I don’t do it Then someone else will. I am afraid that they will see all of My imperfections and point them Out. Point them out for the whole World to see. They will see me for who I really am a scared, alone, confused, abused, emotionally Drained, self conscious, pessimistic, not loving my self for me, So much low-selfish-teem physically and mentally messed up Me. I’m scared that if they see all of These things that are wrong with me They will use it against me Just to hurt me. I must learn how not to hurt My self. How to see the beauty In me. I just don’t think that There is much beauty in me. To be honest I don’t Think that there is much at all inside of me. The only things that I feel most Of the days is pain, envy, Anger and pitted. I see the way my sisters look at me. With the eyes of uncertainty afraid Of what’s going to become of me. I’m not very sure if they really believe In me. I don’t even believe in my self How can I suspect anyone to believe in me. I don’t won’t to have Such offal thoughts About myself. I can’t stand hating Me for who I am. It’s just the fact that That’s all I have every known. As a child I was told, such heartless Things. The things that she said tore me. I can’t blame her anymore I won’t! Those words just really stuck to me. The painful names that she called me. I must stop, stop feeling sorry For your self. But I just can’t seem to let go. To let go of the past and make the future Better. I want to make my self stronger I want to be able to look at the world in the Eyes and say that I will make it Through the storm I will surive. I will strive to be A better person. I will over come all of my insecurities and Be the best person I can be To love my self just for me. That’s how god made me so I’m going to love Me. |