I am acknowledging that my life is not a fairytale;
rather it is a tale that this is being lived by a fairy. I have learned and am still learning how to
live my life.
I was the fragile woman
Crying all alone
Couldn’t seem to find peace
Lord, please this can’t be life
She feels like she’s failing as a wife
No job or stability to bring into her
home
Age is the only thing that makes her
feel grown
Disappointment left and right from all
the No’s
Just once let her get a Yes
Growing up I was insecure
about everything:
My hair
My eyebrows
My nails
My feet
My hips
My thighs
My lips
And eyes
Pretty much everything about
me was a flaw
I just wasn’t comfortable
with any part of me except my mind
I have become my own project
Knowing that loving myself
before anyone or anything is the most powerful skill one can obtain
At this very moment, I love
everything about me!
I am comfortable in my skin
because I am internally at peace
...this evolution is still being televised so stay tuned...
