IMAGE FROM PINTEREST.
It’s okay to be rough around the edges
To be burised up, broken and scared.
I know you wish you could were not awkward.
I know you wish you could also into shoes
and not fall on your face.
I know you squirm when you look at his face from afar
Because that’s all you can do anyway.
I know you feel he thinks people like don’t exist.
I know you aren’t a girl swaddled in fairy tales and rainbows.
You are more than what you see in the mirror
You are mightier than the pen of peots.
You have the freedom to change over time
Because you are you; no one can take that away from you.