And point fingers at all the things I have failed to accomplish
I could wallow away
In the areas of myself that
Make me feel less than I really am...
But what good will the bring,
Except tears of sorrow?
No...
I am beautiful,
I am wonderfully made,
I am a sea of unimaginable possibility
There is nothing I can't do
If I set my mind to it!
All these so called "flaws"
Will only add... uniqueness to what I do,
And I am fine with that too!
Today
I profess that
I will not chain myself
In the 3D wall of illusions!
"I resolved not to become my own jailer"
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